Well after a late rise this am (9.30), we eventually headed into old town Santa Fe following the rubbish KOA map and got lost in a 7.5 tinned motorhome down one way streets, not good.

We then stopped for lunch at Burro Alley and Mrs Fogg’s face was a picture after seeing everything was spicy Mexican grub (she don’t do spicy).

In the end she settles for a Chicken Burrito where she declared it was just chicken in dough, how to insult a national dish.