Fishing at Conchas Lake with my Dad
On the way back to Albuquerque I asked Dad if we could stop at the ghost town Cuervo. I wanted to go in all of the buildings, in retrospect, I wish I had. There are signs posted to "keep out". The old salon looks as though someone decided one day to close shop, and that was it. I loved every minute of my snooping. Time stood still.
Tamera, Ash and I went to Santa Fe for the day and ate at The Shed. Nothing like Mexican food in New Mexico-------HOT!
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