Our friends Torrey and Dick arrived in Santa Fe this evening after the long long (all too familiarly) long drive from New Jersey - a drive on which they obviously did a great job in hunting down excellent places to eat and see - I had a rush of cross-country driving envy. So of course we welcomed them at Harry's, with the moon behind, sliding in and out of the clouds and the awning and lights of the Roadhouse signaling our welcome. We're hoping that they'll stay a good long time here (that's measure in years, not weeks or days). In some fantasy world, we all end up, in our eventual retirements, in each others' back yards.
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