Lazy Sunday mornings

Sure enough, there were skunks out and about last night. And sure enough, about 1AM I woke up to smell that sweet pungent scent of skunk spray. Not to mention the five other times I woke up between then and 8AM, due to, amongst other things, dogs, people, motorcycles, coldness, and what possibly might have been a coyote yelping. Camping is not for me. Erin and Adina decided to go on a hike this morning before we got going. Two hours up into the mountains at 9AM. I myself am sitting in a lovely little café in downtown Arroyo Seco (where our hostel is), called the Taos Cow, drinking some chai, reading the paper, and enjoying the free wireless. Later I’ll stop in several of the little arts and antiques stores in the downtown area (which is about 1000 feet long). We all have our ideas of a good Sunday morning, and that one is mine. If you see the photos below, you’ll see where we spent the night last night. It’s a good tent, it served its purpose. I guess.