Miles traveled: 451Total: 2311
Beginning Altitude: 3605
Current Altitude: 7163
First Cactus: mile 1907
First Mesa: mile 1913
Crossing the High Plains is like driving up a ramp: flat but steadily climbing, climbing. As we approached and crossed into New Mexico the land became more furrowed, rising and falling yet climbing still. You could see the railbed, made mostly level by tunnel and fill. So many trains. Josephine counted 98 cars on one. We chased another, trying to get pics.
We had some misadventure trying to find gas, which led us to Tucumcari, a Route 66 town with many old road relics, sadly many of them closed and rusting. The town has great murals, too, that you’ll see in the photos. Later we went to visit a lake that wasn’t there.
This land is so beautiful, so much blue in the sky, the dark green trees, and the shadows on the land. Rose and cream and sage and grey hills dotted with cedars. Huge cloud shadows trundling across the hills. The photos cant do it justice, especially shot out the car window. But here they are, anyway.
Finally we arrived in Santa Fe, where I spent time visiting with my friend Elizabeth, so good to see her!!
Can you tell, I am too tired to write a proper travelog tonight? And my adventure mate is already snoring! But here are some photos to tide you over until next time. there are certainly tales to tell.







I know of that of which you speak. Hence my current location. Bien viaje…B
Really enjoying the blog. The trip truly comes alive – you should consider sending to the New Yorker! Keep up the good “work”. – oops I mean continue to enjoy adventure of the road.
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