Art Life/Brenda Semanick

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At the end of last month, I spent a week in Albuquerque with my family. Dad and I went fishing to Conchas lake. We caught fish all day long, but none reached the required fourteen inches to take home.


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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