
On Saturday morning, we ate breakfast burritos and sweet rolls at The Frontier before we headed up to the Jemez Mountains. Near the Walatowa visitor center are my favorite red rocks ever.
This is what they looked like exactly one week before.
Rocks and trees. Two of the best things ever made.
From there, we climbed around the soda dam on Hwy. 4 and then drove up past the caldera:
Finally we got to Bandelier, former home of Anasazi cliff dwellers.
Me in a cliff-dwelling. I know for sure I could not have survived this in real life. I have great admiration for the people who did.
Hillary in a cliff dwelling.
The "long house". There are lots of masonry-built additions to the cliff along this section. There are also some well-preserved petroglyphs. What a mystery. The cliff that had all the dwellings was south-facing. The opposite wall of the canyon looked like another world - dark, full of trees, and covered in snow. I imagine that being on the south-facing slope would have been quite an advantage to the cliff dwellers.
I leave you with Lucky the sleepy dog.

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