My friend Robby is on his way to Portland from Texas. He made a stop here in Santa Fe and we headed out to Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument.
We also cooked two nights in a row. My taste buds are happy.
This morning Robby played his viola and I played my neglected trumpet before he headed off for the rest of his adventure to the West.
It is nice when a friend gets you started back on track with things you have been missing. Thank you, Robby.
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Two of my favorite people in this world. I'm so glad y'all had a good time.
About getting life on track, Robby's good at that. His purity is inspiring.
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