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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
- Room service
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... next to our tent - must be about 20 of them. And a little bunny sitting next to our table. He's not scared at all. The turkey vultures make so much noise when they rustle their wings. That explains the strange sounds in the night. They spread their wings to warm up and then take off, soaring into the sky. The trout were super-active and jumping every where too. When looking at the sunrise we could here coyotes way closer than the previous ...
... of his knowledge and stories of his past.. This is one of the reasons I love car trips with him.
This state park was 10 miles out of town on a windy road up and over many desolate hills and then dropping down into a gorge where there was a small lake. Lee was especially happy as he went around and petted every dog he could find. He sure misses ...
Another early departure (goodbye, Antlers Hotel, loved staying here), and we headed south in the pre-sunrise morning. Our first direction point is Clayton, New Mexico (state number 9!). We followed the interstate to this small town, spotting herds ...
... so I moved to the sofa and cracked open a window. The lightening was fantastic; the night sky was illuminated almost constantly for several hours and I watched a great deal of it out our back window before succumbing to sleep again.
The morning of our departure dawned beautifully fresh and clear, and we were on the road by ten heading for New Mexico. To get there, we had to travel back to Amarillo and take ...
... s famous KBob Kebab and it was a total croc. At the Holiday Inn Express, the rooms are great but the breakfasts are rubbish and I'm starving as we set off on our 93 mile journey. It's cold. Very, very cold and even a steep climb out of town doesn't warm my freezing feet. I feel sluggish and tired. David on the other hand is coming in to form. We ride on highway 72 to Folsom and I can hear Johnny Cash in my head but we see ...