Today I abandoned my RV and Jetta, boarded a Southwest jet with Rebecca and JC and flew home with them. After landing in Albuquerque, we drove the long 3 hours to their Taos farm. I love their spread; it reminds me of my youth growing up on our sheep farm in Indiana. And the temperatures were back into the tolerable range – 25 at night and up to a comfortable 65 during the day. The signs of winter however are everywhere: A snow bank on the north side of the house; brown fields of grass and trees still locked in winter mode. But in the fields green grass sprouts are just beginning to appear.
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