But then I realized what all the bags were for when we all drove away with them. We drove to Boston, then to Newton; then we took a cab back to Boston (which I never saw the point of) and to the airport.
Then we flew on an airplane and you all know how much I hate flying, so enough about that. However, I whined enough that Mom ended up holding me in my case in her lap for the whole trip, so that worked out OK.
We ended up in Denver and then got in a car and drove -- much better than the airplane; I ended up riding in one or another lap most of the way down. By the time the sun set, we were almost to Santa Fe ... and now we are here and unpacked and comfortable. Don't know what's up for tomorrow, but tonight -- sleep!
I hope you appreciate the windblown effect around my ears in the photo. The mountain in the background is El Moro, a beautiful thing just before we got to New Mexico.
Love,
Sundance
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