Tuesday, July 14, 2009

I went to the desert on a horse with no name

For some reason that song invaded my brain as I was looking at the pictures from New Mexico. It did feel to be out of the rain, until the monsoons hit in the afternoon. You never know what you will find when you are wandering around, going wherever Ms. Garmin tells you to go.


  1. What a splendid pic of the illustrious bird! And I see our Consul-General in Albuquerque was there to greet you.

  2. Hey...you found uncle Vinnie!