Then they packed. Afterward, we went for a nice walk around our land. I smelled footprints of coyote and rabbit and some kind of little squirrely thing. Of course, once you smell, you have to dig ...
Dad did his closing-up-the-house thing, which is more complicated than I want to talk about, other than to mention that he did the whole thing in a snow squall. Then we drove him up to Santa Fe to take the Rail Runner back down to Albuquerque, we drove down to Albuquerque and met him, we had our different dinners in Old Town -- and now here we are in this luxurious La Quinta hotel room, which is big enough to put our casita in with room for an attic and an extra corridor. (This is not an exaggeration!!)
Tomorrow we take off at 10 a.m. for home, and so I end this chapter of Sundance Goes to Sundance. Hope you've enjoyed it!
Signing off,
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