Well Met in the Middle


A Cooper’s Hawk-or was it a Sharp-shinned?-greeted us to the park. We hiked up and found the abundant wildflower display; we were simultaneously over and underwhelmed. New Mexico, you are really so very dry. As an aside, I am taking myself to task each day that I don’t drink at least one bucket of herbal iced tea. When I glanced up from the trail, I could see for miles and miles. The Princess and the Cowboy blazed our way up the trail to old, shallow mines. It was a good day to meet good friends in the middle…


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