Yes, it's our parched back yard in Santa Fe. I flew out today to pick up my car from Albuquerque airport - mercifully the battery (it's a hybrid) wasn't yet flat - and have come to pick up all the books and papers and clothes that I drove out earlier in the summer, little suspecting that our plans would be so upended ... I set off back in the morning; Alice has chemo again on Thursday. It's almost unbearably tantalizing to be here for such a tiny burst of time ...
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