3 nights in Albuquerque + 4 nights in Santa Fe + 3 nights in Durango = 1 very contented Gina Marie. But alas, it’s over.
I cried when I left Albuquerque, and I’m generally not the crying type. Sure, I may have been on Day 1 of my period and sure, I may have just learned via email that the current NYC landlord intended to increase our rent $600 PER MONTH if we were to re-sign the lease on our Park Slope 2 bedroom for another year . . . but I was also crying because I was legitimately sad that this vacation, my epic Southwestern adventure, was drawing to a close. Goodbye long drives and bright blue skies and mountains in every backdrop. Goodbye, Albuquerque International Sunport, the only airport I’ve ever witnessed to have a dedicated meditation room. Where else on earth am I going to find that? Take me back already!
2 responses to “Goodbye, ABQ”
Time to move! Get out of NYC and embrace the majestic! Sounds like it is where you belong.
Yes., indeed. I’m strongly considering it. I apologize for the delayed response. I just got this notification today. Strange!