The first night back in Santa Fe, even for a very short trip, it's a tradition, or a convention, or a very desirable convenience, to go to Harry's Road House. Sometimes, like this evening, if we don't have the cats with us, we don't even get home first (I've made sure that their margaritas and burritos are in the acknowledgements to Flash!). They've recently re-done the front waiting-area (overspill bar area), which now has a very neat little wood burning stove. Surely not necessary in late April? We'll see. We drove in fairly late - big wet sleet on the way, but avoiding actual snow. The overnight weather forecast, however ... well, we'll see ...
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