Saturday Night ended with a thick juicy steak, fresh bread, and wine ... the waiter
"forgot" to include my wine on the ticket, and when it was brought to his attention he
shrugged it off with a sheepish smile.
Goodness ... what a REAL real good-vibed day ... gracious.
A Holy Day ... with a final view out our hotel window.
After we packed up the car, Dad made an unexpected detour back to
Albuquerque's Old Town District, and told me to wait in the car.
He surprised me with the liquid silver anklet bracelet (with dark blue gems) that I had
had my eyes on the other night. I passed it up, for my Self, so I could make sure
I had enough money to get all of my sweet girls something nice instead.