A few weeks ago I drove from Copper Mountain to Alamosa to visit The Lovely Sally.  She’s down there doing some work with a homeless shelter.  It was my last Saturday/Sunday off until late April so I headed down to explore Southern Colorado (and surprisingly enough… Taos, New Mexico).

On the way to Taos, we had to cross a bridge spanning what felt like a random canyon in the high desert.  We parked and got out of the truck.