Foggy morning takes a little while to clear. Ride for a few hours and then a crazy headwind starts to blast me. I make it through the military check point, and start to descend. I see a hotel/camp/restaurant called Rice & Beans. Sick of the wind and sun I hurriedly make my way around to the entrance and meet the owner.

Sure enough they have rice and beans, get a big plate with tortillas and house salsa. I decide to chill here and rest while the desert wind blasts by.