So ... if we can't be in New Mexico, we can bring New Mexico to moonlit Wimbledon ... here are the farolitos, the little nightlights lit inside paper bags (weighted down with cat litter) lighting the way to the front door. Or, as a neighbor who saw me doing this said - what a good idea - those steps are so dark - she's always afraid she'll fall down them ... I'm now thinking ... next Christmas: maybe there's the potential to start a farolito firm illuminating South West London.
We were lucky with the weather for the lights: it was a rough and windy day in the morning - and wild in the afternoon, too, when I was walking along the Ridgway to my parents' house ...
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