We've done this ride a couple of times, so we didn't stop to take pictures at the most beautiful places along the route. We wished our camera was at the ready when a bear passed us riding in the back of a truck -- it was stuffed!
The following picture did seem worth taking for some reason, showing that it's not all majestic mountains and evergreens between the two cities. But the plains don't last long before the mountains in the background must be ridden over.
On our return trip, I looked everywhere in and around the planter for the gloves to no avail. But guess what. About 1/4 mile south of the store one lonely glove was lying on the shoulder. I stopped to pick it up, but its mate was no where to be found. For the rest of the ride I hopefully scanned the roads for the left glove so as to end my Michael Jackson glove wearing method. It was never found.Back in the wild west days, this is where the bad people were kept. We the people built a new modernly institutional prison across the street. I think it would be more of an honor to be locked up at the old place, but maybe the cattle rustlers' ghosts keep the prisoners awake all night.
Tortilla Flats
IHOP (twice)
Guadalajara Grill
The Whole Hog Cafe
Maria's (best-in-the-world chile rellenos).
We had one more eventful activity in Santa Fe, but it will be reported in an upcoming post. How's that for a cliff hanger?

2 comments:
Bet I know what it is....
Hotdamn the suspense is killing me, and elena too. Oh the drama,
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