Sunday, July 29, 2007

Santa Fe, part trey

After Callie read this, she solemnly looked at me and said "I have a dream that one day dogs would be allowed wherever they wanted." Then she peed on the gravel.



The host at The Shed shows us to our table.


I-40 comes to a halt for 30 minutes while they clear an accident. I was tempted to see if the trucker would let me get in his rig to honk the horn, but was afraid I might catch something, so I just took a picture instead.


The last three are from Sedona AZ. The Red Rocks were pretty much like advertised. Red, and rocky. Dave Matthews was nowhere to be found.