We arrived without incident on a Thursday morning and got a whole row to ourselves even though the flight was full. I upgraded to a 4wd Jeep Patriot since I knew it was going to be snowy in the mountains (probably one of the smartest things I did) and we took off for Santa Fe. A [...]
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A little closer, and a little more spectacular [...] This tree is falling apart, every time I drive past it, it’s lost more branches. But even in it’s falling down, it is still absolutely perfect to me and I am so in love with [...] - Successful drying off of Grace, the milk cow, without incident or issue. - The perfect song on the radio as I drove home from training. Late night and the Smiths blaring on the radio. - The moon at sunrise smiling down on me. I’ve heard so many things about West Texas over the years, opinions seem to vary between indifference to outright vehement bashing, but I’ve always had a soft spot in my heart for wide open places and huge skies. I hitched up my britches and Hubsand and I decided to do a mini driving vacation to Marfa, [...] I suppose this is akin to my Best Moments of the Week lists, but a blogger at Bless Her Heart posted about here 30 days of a grateful heart and it sounded like a good idea. I’ve been posting one thing a day over on Facebook, but I figured I’d collect them here for posterity [...] [...] - Lonely waves on the ocean of sky. - Things that are like woah. - Mushroom swiss burgers with onion bun and sweet potato fries and a chocolate banana milkshake at The Roadhouse. Picture by Argoshots |
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