This year is 10th wedding anniversary. Ta da~ Nothing special. HAHA~
Instead of getting a ring (actually, I wished that I had gotten the Diamond ring), we were thinking of visiting
Santa Fe, where a lot of artiest were driven and inspired.



We took the interstate 25 south leading us to
Santa Fe in New Mexico. I-25 was a little bit boring us as only endless wide plains spread out before our eyes. We took several breaks at some rest area which were placed at regular intervals. Unlike Korea, rest areas of America Highway have no subsidiary facilities such as restaurants, convenience stores, and snack bars. As the word says, rest area is just for relax or relieve ourselves.
We were supposed to drop by
Las Vegas on the road we took to Santa Fe. Do you know there are two (maybe more) Las Vegas in the United States? This
Las Vegas in New Mexico is totally different from one in Nevada. I dozed off from the passenger's seat by the time we passed
Las Vegas. We could have taken a few shots from there if I had not slept. My husband passed by.


It took us 7-8 hours to get to
Santa Fe from Denver. Since it was about 3:30pm, we went to see the Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rock, which means "white cliffs" in the traditional language of the pueblo. The travel book says that there are 5 geologic, scenic and cultural trails around
Santa Fe. As it got almost dark, we chose the shortest distance;44miles for round trip from
Santa Fe. I wanted to finish cave loop trail in there- about 1.2 miles distance, yet it was impossible because we had no enough time and my kids were slow walkers. We had to return halfway of loop trail.












The next morning, we started our expedition. After seeing downtown, we turned toward the Canon Road, where a lot of galleries stand roof by roof. Each gallery tried to pull an eyes of travelers, exhibiting sculptures in fornt yard or opening special shows. In fact, I am not a person who is interested in the artistic activities or work of art. I just wanted to refresh myself t see beautiful work of art. Leaving my kids outside, I entered the gallery to watch the works. Soon, I opened my eyes wide in surprise after seeing the price tags. @@
The price was beyond my imagination. Some printing just with the oil colors scattered were over $10,000. Speechless with surprise. Almost all works were too costly. I felt sorry just for seeing them. I felt like paying some money to watch such a expensive work. By the way, the most impressive thing to me was the traditional vessel of Panama woman. Those vessels were so delicate that I was attracted the way she uses her hands. So adorable!
In Santa Fe, I found two things that are very much the same as us. First, red pepper hung down from the eaves. The pueblo seems to like hanging the red pepper out the front part of houses. Red peppers were prominent against the light-brown dried mud wall. Koreans also have been used to seeing the red pepper hanging in the wall. In addition, our traditional houses were also built kind of the way the pueblo did; we call house built with a block of dried mud a thatched cottage. Seemingly, they are similar to the pueblo's old houses in adobe style.
Anyway, at Conon Road, when nature calls us, where should we go? Around midway, there is a gallery in the number of address 225. Get behind of a #225 gallery, and you could see the rest room. My husband struggled to look for the rest room. He nearly made water on the street. ^^