On the memory lane

My next stop was in Las Vegas, N.M., reminiscing the times when we lived there, climbing Hermit's Peak on our horses. Strolling in the park by the gazebo my mind went to the time where Irene danced Mexican Hat Dance during the Fiesta. Then I stopped in the Mexican restaurant for a hot burrito and a big glass of cherry drink.

Swollen river

It was a little scary to drive over flooded road.

On the way to Abiquiu, N.M.

As planned I went by Amtrak to Austin. Unfortunately, Irene could not join me to go to New Mexico.
Therefore, I rented the car and proceeded on my journey.
My first stop was in Palo Duro Canyon State Park, TX.