As we headed back to our heart family's studio for our final night, Steve somehow sensed that we were in the thralls of full-blown Starbucks withdrawal, and kindly drove us to the front entrance of the closest java joint.
After we were caffeined-up, Sue, Steve, Gregg, Candace, Shar and I met at the Indian Pueblo Cultural Center, where we had the opportunity to see some incredible art work and exhibitions representing the 19 Pueblo Tribes of the Rio Grande. A perfect way to end our Albuquerque experience.
That night, Shar, Prinnie, Digby and I didn't want to go to bed because it would symbolize the end of a fantastic trip. None of us wanted to head home. We kept our hosts awake well in to the early morning hours with conversation, reflection and some trip planning for the future.


1 comment:
We hate last days and wished this one would never end. We look forward to the next time when we are all together in person. Know you are missed...and loved. Talk to you through the stars, Prinnie.
Post a Comment