Finally, I’m at Taos! Yay. (anything is YAY after high-altitude dessert). The GPS wigs out for a bit and looses signal for some reason. I’m “lost”. Holy Hippie-Ville! Only in Taos do all 500 residents start walking the streets right at noon, as well as they all get in their cars and intentionally cause a traffic jam. Yes, bumper to bumper “rush-hour” traffic in the giant city of Taos, for what seems like 3 miles. Un-fricken-believable. No worries. I realize I’ve still got great signal on the i-phone so I take the time to punch in a “route” to Raton on the map module. At least the adobe-like houses and businesses are cool to look at.
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