On the way to Sanderson you virtually follow the Rio Grande river, and being so close to Mexico expect to be stopped at immigration check points. We climbed gently virtually all the way and were following the railway line, a goods train was moving along with 3 engines and Jane counted 108 trucks, quite long I reckon.
Sanderson is a one street town, with not much going for it since the railway company moved out a few years ago. The site owners said they built the first house here for about 30 years. Only one night here as well, off to Fort Stockton where we will hopefully pick up the titles for the vehicles.




Just to prove the temperatures, we came for some heat as well as sun, Fort Stockton = 29F, Hull 55F, guess we got it wrong, the water pipe froze again, ah well it has got to get better.

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