This morning I headed back into Cabo San Lucas. I found a public beach with parking very close. I relaxed for a few hours catching up on writing when I noticed a lady who got stuck in the sand. Ironically it was a Ford Explorer. I walked over and gave her a hand. I headed out to the beach with my camera and hung around until late in the after noon. As time passed I decided not to hang around for my friend flying into town. Since I was camping I didn’t want to be driving late into the night so I headed out East to Cabo Pumo. I made it most of the way there then started feeling weird. Not like a sick feeling, something didn’t seem right and I couldn’t put my finger on it. I decided to turn around and head back to civilization. When I got into San Jose del Cabo I received a text message from my friend. Their plane was delayed and were just getting into town. I ended up meeting up with her and her friends at Club Solaris. Not before getting lost looking for the resort, but I did get lucky. I stopped someone on the street to ask for directions, surprisingly the guy was staying at that resort. He hopped into the passenger seat and directed me. Good thing I found him, since you need an arm band to get in. He raised his arm and the security guards opened the gate. Once inside the compound, I mean hotel, I called Kristina to let her know I arrived. We hung out for a while and had some dinner. Around 8 PM I headed out to setup camp again on the Pacific side. On the drive my frond drivers wheel is making noises like a rock is stuck somewhere or a brake pad is worn out. I will investigate in the morning.