Transit

First the fucking solar eclipse, now the transit of Venus. All coinciding with the beginning of the zombie apocalypse in Miami, thank you very much. Anyway. New Mexico has its fair share of scenery, so we decided to get up to the Cross of the Martyrs in Santa Fe to check out the sunset. Didn't disappoint.

The Sun, and Venus, somewhere in there. In transit, apparently.

Oh, and that's the cross.

If I didn't sing the Silver Saddle Inn's praises enough, I will continue. The place is great, and its also next door to Jackalope. Tons of weird imported--and wonderful--furniture, local jewellery, weird and beautiful stuff. Easy to spend hours in there.

Día de los muertos stuff. Truckloads of it.

Oh, a love story. Aww. Wait!

After the sunset, we were driving around Santa Fe before heading back to the famed SSI, and we bumped into this. How could one pass this? Easily, it turns out.

The best name for a burger joint in quite a while.