Sunday 2 November 2003:   Petrified Rocks & a Painted Desert!

We awake to the beautiful New Mexico Sky...

Petrified Rock Shop
Karen chooses a rock
Petrified rocks galore!
Petrified wood is created when trees are submerged in waters with silicates.  The silicates perfuse the wood, and replace the wood's substance while keeping its shape.
new life in the desert a fallen tree Karen rests on a rock log

layers are made by different sediments settling over time

a lovely desert

painted with muted pastels...

Centuries of scouring floodwaters washed out the arroyo, or gully, beneath this 110-foot (34 meter) petrified log to form Agate Bridge.  The stone log, harder than the sandstone around it, resisted erosion and remained suspended as the surrounding sandstone washed away.
I confess: I adjusted the levels of this photo with Photoshop.  The colors are actually more muted than this.

Monday 3 - Tuesday 4 November 2003:   Durango!

In Durango,
we visited a rural pre-school,
where Charles donated his electronic keyboard,
and gave lessons.

That evening, we visited our
friends from the school.

We love you, Adelei. We love your whole family too.
I don't know why this horse's legs are shackled.  It seems sad to me.

As the sun dropped below the horizon,

we drove east...

and happened upon the marvelous Pagosa Springs!

natural hot springs way up in the mountains!

Pagosa Hot Springs -- wonderful hot water.   We chose a 106 degree tub!
Goodnight Pagosa!

Wednesday 5 November 2003:   Taos!

We awake again to the beautiful New Mexico sky...

Snow!
Brazos Cliffs: These precipitous cliffs form the western edge of the Tusas Mountains, a Rocky Mountain highland that enters New Mexico from Colorado.  They are composed of some of the oldest rock known in New Mexico, the Precambrian quartzite about 1.7 billion years old.  Vertical distance from summit to base is more than 2,000 feet.  Elevation 10,000 feet.
Sheva Café: Middle Eastern Food, Vegetarian Delicacies.  (505) 737-9290 Karen beams over menu We ordered a lot of food for breakfast!

And then we arrived at

Pueblo Taos

a living Native American community.

The church looks like a big mustachioed face, from this angle.
THe families make bread daily in these clay ovens
Now on to the village of Taos...
These wildly colored creatures seemed to have jumped out of a hallucinatory dream!
The doors.
This barren side of the church faces the highway.

And now we visit the church of

St. Francis of Assisi

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