This was a more quiet day. Few photos. I was ready to be home.
So it had been a while since I’d had a good long road trip. I needed to go to Dallas quickly, but had the time to come home slowly and thoughtfully.
Herewith, a journal of a trip from Dallas to Seattle over several days.
This was a more quiet day. Few photos. I was ready to be home.
This was a day for moody cloudscapes and quiet contemplation.
After Taos, it was time for some high desert plains and some mountains. I landed this next night in the ski resort of Telluride.
Leaving Lubbock, I decided to continue satisfying my Panhandle curiosity. I drove north through Amarillo and into the far western edge of Oklahoma’s Panhandle before turning west to my destination for the night, Taos, New Mexico.
I’d long been curious about the Texas Panhandle region, but never had a compelling reason to actually visit. That reason recently appeared in the form of a family matter that required me to go to Dallas quickly, but left me with time to come home slowly and thoughtfully.
Herewith, Day 1 of my sojourn from Dallas to Seattle starting in west Texas:
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