It was a very slow drive to Creel over a twisty, potholed road through gorgeous pine forested mountains.
Breath taking views
We took a stroll downtown and found a photo shot in progress.
A small restrauant that reminds me of the Heart Attack Grill in Chandler, AZ
Town square
We stopped at El Maviri for lunch.
Tacos Barbacoa. Barbacoa translates to barbecue, but in MX is not barbecue as we know it. Here is refers to meat that is slow-cooked or steamed until tender. This meat is known for its high fat content and strong flavor.
They were ho hum.
We are at an old, past its prime KOA campground. There are eighty some sites here heavily used back when RVs were transported on rail cars past Copper Canyon to Creel. That came to an end 15 years ago. We may be the first RVs to stop here in years.
We had no problem finding pedestals that still provided 30 amp power and a guy came out with a weed whacker and trimmed the grass around each rig.
The most popular event of the day, happy hour.
What a wonderful group to be traveling with.