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  • Harvesting, Mt. Blanca, and the Great Sand Dunes

    The time came to harvest the wheat. There were a couple other helping hands on the farm to try and beat the grain that was coming in. For example, while Daniel was in the field on the combine, we were racing to fix the auger and the door of the grain bin. I got to…

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  • The House, The Farm and Taos

    The House: We had to return, Red, the dog that was staying with me, to his original owners. However, there’s a new dog in the house now. Cyrus is the name we gave him and he’s from the Pueblo. The Taos Pueblo is the Native American reservation for the Puebloan people. It is very poor…

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  • First Impressions, Hiking and Life in the Land of Enchantment

    I was picked up at the Taos Administration building, the most northern stop my blue bus could take me. I was welcomed by an old black lady berating and threatening me. She had a walker so I didn’t feel very threatened. After a while, Daniel and his fiance, Jen, picked me up. Luckily, they did…

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