The Santa Fe Trail

What’s a trip to America without a road trip?

Anastasia, Huw, the Corgi Nutjobs and I…

…hit the trail, the Santa Fe trail in fact.

The folks apologised for taking a fast, but boring route…

However, I found it…

…all rather astonishing…

…and felt that I’d stumbled into a Western, albeit with big trucks.

Before one gets too romantic, it’s as well to remember this is stolen land (photo credit @Lawrence Huw Webber).

We are now in our holiday home…

…which has a walled garden to keep the corgis in, and the snakes out…

….who knows what the next few days will bring?

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Return to Ronda

The last few months have been a bit rough on the health front, so it’s been a delight to be on my travels again. First stop was glorious Ronda, staying in a hotel with it’s own cinema. A fantastic pizza was had… ….Christmas lights were admired… …a sunset revelled in… …but Ronda is all about the gorge (and bullfighting, Hemlingway and Orson Welles)… …and the amazing bridges. And a very poetic carpark.

Corbigny past and present

Itˋs still too damn hot, but I managed a trip out to Corbigny, where there is a lovely toy shop… …interesting mediaeval bits and pieces… …fun shop signs… …a great place to drink coffee and watch the world go by… …suitably mad French cars… …and baffling street furniture… …and a chilling reminder that not that long ago, people like you and me were taken away and annihilated. Remember them, never forget, never again.

Austria at last

In a fit of madness… …I agreed to accompany my Aged Mother on a coach trip to Austria. After two days on the coach… …we have finally arrived <phew>.

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