Travelling Close to Home

This post is written mostly for Paul’s mother, who isn’t going to be travelling much any more and will certainly never see the landscape close to where we now live. Sometimes, you can (and must) travel from a bed instead of a van.

This morning we went out on a short 4 mile run, mostly on trails around Galisteo. The weather wasn’t particularly sunny, but the photographs below capture some of the details of the neighborhood as well as a few broader landscape shots. Sorry that the photographs do not link to larger versions, but even the larger versions where not really worth viewing due to graininess and the odd morning light.

Ask not for whom the bell tolls …. the gate to the local cemetery

The two shots above come from the edge of a property owned by a British couple. The husband is a fairly famous architect who grew up in Woodford and like me used to ride his bicycle into Epping Forest as a child.

Above are examples of the different way that color and a particular kind of botanical beauty occur here in our semi-desert climate.

The Jemez Mountains to the west
The Sangre de Cristos Mountains (still with snow) to the north
Cerro Pelon, a landform that defines an edge of the Galisteo Basin
The Galisteo Creek, which flows (almost) perenially a few 100m from our home
El Puente de Galisteo, which we almost always have to cross when going home