The last time Tracy and I were in Santa Fe, it hailed. Then rained. Then snowed. Maybe I'm overstating it, but we didn't care. It's lovely and the weather just made it seem more fun.
In college, when I came through the first time with my roommate Rob, who lived in Albuquerque, I didn't appreciate it's aesthetic. Somehow, thirty-five years can change one's perspective.
I'm so happy to leave a little of Tracy here. She glowed (even more than usual) when here. I like to think she's doing it again.