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| Lenticular clouds AND a moon. Whatever, mountains. |
A joke you've heard ... Mountains are not just funny, they're hill areas.
Because some cats are ostentatious, I present Sophia:
Our friend bought bird-safe collars for her natural-born killers. I'd like to exclaim, "They really work!" I'd like to exclaim that, but the fresh bundles of feathers we found each day exclaimed otherwise.
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| We get it. Yes, you're very pretty, sunrise. |
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| Kit Carson Road |
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| Likewise |
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| Caffe Tazza |
Taos colors were at their peak for us.
Taos was kind to me. I played with kitties, and read, and gazed out at mountains in all directions. I felt inner conditions gently ease, unknot, and rearrange themselves. I had solitude; I had dear company.
In my opinion, Taos to T or C in one day is excessive. I felt pretty beaten-up on both ends. But, an overnight also seems excessive if there's an ETA on the line.
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| Judy and Chris, Elephant Butte, NM. |
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| Oh Judy, everything's fine. |
Judy said, "I think you have ... " CLICK!
"Do you think it's possible there's ..." CLICK!
"I'm pretty sure you've got ..." CLICK!
"Hold up a minute, your ..." CLICK!
We're back "in town" briefly to care for some pups, and then we end our summer season in TorC and head for Arizona.




















