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We left pretty early (7am) from the Culebra/1604 area and started on our journey.
All three of us taking turns driving.
I have to admit, the most boring and monotonous part of it is on the way out of Texas (and of course, the longest stretch to get out of the state).
One of my personal favorite sights was the change of color in the soil: from dark brown to light brown and all of the sudden bright brick red.
The little abandoned towns in the great state of New Mexico, with their old vintage signs and their crumbling structures.
We were excited to enter Roswell and I'm pretty sure Julie and Ina were starting to roll their eyes at my alien jokes and how we are all part-alien anyways-comments.
Roswell Restaurant
Some silo near Roswell. |
Santa Fe |
The freshest air you can hope for was the best reward.
We rolled-down our windos and marveled a the mountains: flat, curvy and even bumpy.
Then, the adobe houses starting showing up: some red, some mustard other terracota colored.
Our dear friends welcomed us with open arms and Barbie was kind enough to takes to her favorite make-out spot, I mean....viewing spot. A nice park with a white cross sculpture.
She proceded to describe some areas of town where the city square is and where all the cool modern galleries and events happen. And somehow she seem to remember a legend about a round staircase build by a unknown artisan who all wondered where he came from and where he went (many thought it was Jesus).
It was already getting dark but the calmly faint lights of the city were glowing.
Then, we came home after some food and beer supply purchase and our great friends Adrianna and Barbie cooked us the BEST spagetti with the most awesome home-made sauce.
As soon as we ate it.....we all passed-out ;)