Jeopardy

In the near future most of you will be packing for those annual few weeks of fun and relaxation. But in tonight's plays, our travels start their long anticipated vacation on a highway that leads them into the most frightening adventure of a lifetime.

Its Metro-Golan mares thrilling drama of suspense. Jeopardy! This year we decided to do something different on our vacation. We packed two was chanting equipment in the little pickup trailer and headed south into Mexico. Once you're beyond Tijuana, you begin to realize you're a long way from home.

The highway settles down into a single winding tape of asphalt, and the country starts to open up, but you don't have to worry which road to take. There's only one. You see that sign, Bobby?

What to say? Mexico, why? That's right. It also says en cinada, 92 kilometers. See honey, how about putting the top down after we get a little further out in the country? I won't blow too much.

Mm, wonderful. The sun will feel good. It was a little foggy when we got to Ensenada, but even with the fog it had something. With its quiet harbor, its little lobster boat and the sign that you enter the town that said, the Envenido.

That means welcome. Ensenada is a place where you fill your gas tank and check your tire. You better. It will be a long time before you get another place to do it. It's a good idea to look at the map too.

You see what isolation you're heading into and you make sure you know exactly where you are. You see, honey, now here's where we are now. It's another. And down here is where we're going. How far is it to our past, Doug?