On Saturday I continued to savor the flavor of Albuquerque. Wine tasting at Savoy. 4 small plate food parings and an assortment of 6 red wines, all rated 90 or higher by wine spectator. Pinot Noir, Malbec, Syrah... all very delicious and paired with salmon with a raspberry jalapeno glaze, egg chorizo pizza, fingerling potatoes with taleggio and a apple fritter. All very delicious. The rain poured down as we tasted the autumnal wines, and cleared up when we were done, with the cooler temps leaving me in the mood for some scotch. I passed the rest of the afternoon at O'Neills on the patio. Drinking beer and sipping scotch while a pinky purple sunset smoldered low in the Western Sky over the Desert Sands motel (the OTHER no country for old men motel).
On Sunday, after all the weekend's debauchery, I decided to go for a hike. Nothing strenuous, something local, something different. I went to Montessa Park. It's mostly a frisbee golf course, and would be most easily described as "across from the motocross tracks you see before you hit the runway as you land at the Sunport. The short hike wanders through an ... apcolyptic landscape.
I didn't encounter another soul the entire time I was out there. The disc golf course was empty and Dixie traveled confidently through across the sand off her leash. I'm not sure if it was the mid afternoon sun and hotter temps, but since I didn't see another person I look forward to more hiking on the martian landscape I discovered today.
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