Wandering around Frijoles in the early morning while it was still fresh and not too hot was marvellous. We had all the valley, the birdsong and squirrel mischief to ourselves.
Another spot, randomly discovered while driving to Farmington after the weirdness of Tierra Amarilla. This photo does not capture even a part of how huge it was, the remnants of an ancient volcanic explosion, now a nature reserve.
What will stick in my head is another matter, as well as what I’ll be able to construct out of all this visual flotsam.