I’ve always wanted to visit Santa Fe and finally got my chance. It’s my kind of place; the food, shopping, jewelry and arts were all that I expected. We found a nice B&B near the central plaza that accepted dogs. The Inn of the Turquoise Bear is a keeper! We met people who come every year and were staying there for the 11th time.
We had lunch the first day at the Plaza Cafe where they serve traditional New Mexican food. Afterwards, we walked around and visited the many shops and galleries around the plaza.
The B&B had a social hour in the evening. We sat out on the veranda in the crisp, dry weather with other guests and their dogs. Bailey was the ‘little guy’ as the other dogs were all pretty big.
On our second day in Santa Fe we visited the Georgia O’Keefe museum. It was smaller than I thought it would be but had a good representation of her art. We had seen the movie about her life story so were familiar with her background. It was interesting to see the short film that included video of her speaking about her love of Santa Fe and the West.
After lunch and some more browsing we returned to the B&B just in time before a voracious thunder-storm hit. Good thing we brought along Bailey’s thunder shirt. (I wonder if they make one in my size!)
We left the Inn after breakfast the next day. I got a big hug from Robert, the innkeeper. It’s so nice to stay in a B&B after all the chain hotels! I think we’ll definitely return to Santa Fe again.
Driving west towards Strawberry, AZ where my brother lives we decided to take a detour through the Painted Desert and Petrified Forest National Park. Skip is making good use of his new senior pass!
The desert and forest were well worth the detour. Bailey liked getting out of the car and checking out the views.
Reenacting the scene of the crime. Skip’s family drove across country when he was a little boy after his father retired from the Marine Corps. After they visited The Petrified Forest, his mother found a small piece of petrified wood in his pocket. They never let him forget it! He would have liked to return it but he doesn’t know what happened to it.
We’re staying at my brother’s cabin in Strawberry AZ, a tiny town north-east of Flagstaff. It’s quiet and peaceful here; not to mention cooler! We drove into Flagstaff today to have lunch and wander around.