Traveling small you can see large things.
This has been a small vacation. By small, I mean that once my friend and I made it to the Casa in Taos, we stopped.
In the past, when my friend and I travel, besides the miles it takes to arrive at our planned destination, there is so very much to see that most days are spent on lengthy road trips to fabulous places.
This trip we’ve settled in and have traveled no farther than fifteen miles. Staying small, I’ve experienced big things.
A frozen Rio Grande River
Farmer’s Market at Taos Pueblo
Tea and knitting
Home cooked diner with friends
Morning fires
Still walks
Sangre de Christo sunsets
Small. Large.
House of Grace 