So, we woke up bright and early, to find the van would not start. Argh. After Gwyn spent a few hours playing with it, a highway service man came along and jump started it. We managed to make it to Guadalajara, but spent the rest of the afternoon with Dougal, making sure he was well again (and to be honest, I didn't trust leaving the keys and our 'home' in someone else's hands). The mechanics didn't seem to rip us off THAT much. They charged 500 pesos (about £25) for 2 hours work. Meh. 

Later, it was another McDonald's abusing the wi-fi night, talking plans and snapping pics of Guadalajara all lit up at nights.