Little wind all the way, and only one overnight to Cabo. But rounding the Cape we had 25-30 knot winds on the bow. The engine ran out of diesel in the raging sea and we spent a hair-raising 90 minutes changing Racor filter and bledding (no, that wasn't the problem), then finally adding more jerry jugs of fuel before we finally were able to run into the harbor at Cabo San Lucas. The Haha wrapped up over three days, while we all went through the formal port checkins, got showers, ate over-priced food, and shopped. I got a few goodies for Willa. Final awards ceremony was done Saturday night. Frank and Ken had gotten lodgings in town as soon as we arrived so I finally had blessed solitude. They flew home and early Monday morning I checked out and started my three-day single-handedsail North to La Paz. Photo shows Friday Haha beach party. It was blowing stink from the East and those who tried to anchor out got beat up and came in for a slip. I was rafted up with six other boats on an end tie.