So we're back from Ireland. We slipped out last Saturday, were there for a week plus one day, and largely avoided social media while we were there. You know, so that robbers wouldn't stalk us on Facebook, know we were away, and try to rob our house. It makes complete sense.
I have 389 pictures to weed through, but here are a few of my favorites:
Cliffs of Moher
Random countryside
Dingle
Gap of Dunloe
Dublin
One of the many, many sheep we saw
All in all, an awesome trip but I'm glad to be home. I ate too many Irish breakfasts. Drank too much. And couldn't quite manage to get used to the whole driving on the left side of the road. (Particularly when said road is narrow and winding.)
Random thing I loved: the long days. The sun was up from before 6am till past 10pm. It was awesome. It made it so much easier to have full and productive days!
For the record, I've been trying to post these pictures all week. However, the free hotel internet was not cooperating!
By the time I had arrived in Santa Fe I was glad to be out of Albuquerque. Primarily because typing out "Albuquerque" makes me question my spelling skills. Every time.
Plus, Santa Fe welcomed me with pleasant views.
I slept in on Saturday (7am counts, right?) and took off to Bandelier National Monument. I still welcome an explanation of the difference between a National Monument and National Park. I pondered this during a significant portion of my drive.
Scenic views from the drive
I did indeed hike through the park by myself. It's okay though... I closely stalked the group in front of me in case I happened to pass out from the elevation. The hike also consisted of clearly marked paths, which fits right in line with my idea of a hike :)
So you might be asking, what is so special about Bandelier? It apparently contains hundreds of ruins of Anasazi cliff houses and pueblo-style dwelling. From the website:
"Bandelier's human history extends back for over 10,000 years when nomadic hunter-gatherers followed migrating wildlife across the mesas and canyons. By 1150 CE Ancestral Pueblo people began to build more permanent settlements. Reminders of these past times are still evident in the park as are the strong ties of the modern Pueblo people. By 1550 the Ancestral Pueblo people had moved from their homes here to pueblos along the Rio Grande (Cochiti, San Felipe, San Ildefonso, Santa Clara, Santo Domingo)."
Not an ancient ruin: the ladder
As you move along, the desert-y cliffs turn into a pine forest, which is kind of strange. Luckily I did not see any of the woodland creatures.
The second half of my Santa Fe Day of Fun consisted of wandering around the downtown Santa Fe area. I made my way through quite a few art galleries which I ended up enjoying much more than I thought I would. Sadly I have no pictures. They frown upon picture-taking in those art galleries. And, since I'm a stickler for the rules, I dutifully obliged.
Downtown Santa Fe is known for their plethora of small shops. Much like Old Town Albuquerque, but on a a greater scale. I did a lot of window shopping.
As previously observed,
all old city centers have a church. Santa Fe has (at least) two.
This one: The Loretto Chapel
And this one: The Cathedral Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi
So, all of that was almost a week ago. The remainder of my trip consisted of Very Important Stuff and was not as visually appealing. I am happy to be heading home!
Albuquerque has more to offer than just the Museum of Nuclear Science and History. Does this surprise anyone? I resisted the urge to lounge in my hotel room for the rest of the trip and managed to make it to a couple more sights before heading out.
One evening I strolled around Old Town Albuquerque. There's a plaza area that is surrounded by lots of cute little shops. I guess kind of like Santa Fe but on a smaller scale.
These dried chiles (below) seem to be everywhere in New Mexico. I feel like they'd be awesome hanging in our kitchen. Probably not worth the luggage space though!
Of course every old city center has a church. This one was called San Felipe.
Also seemingly common in New Mexico is art. Art everywhere. Like this crazy face sculpture.
On my way out of Albuquerque I took a small detour to visit the Sandia Crest. Apparently you can take a $20 tram ride up to the peak. Yet for some reason I thought it would be easier to drive. So my one hour drive to Santa Fe turned into a 2.5 hour excursion. I wasn't sure the rental car was going to make the hike, but she held on.
The peak of the crest is at around 10,600 ft. I'm fairly certain that this surpasses my previous record at Bryce Canyon, Utah. Which, if I remember correctly, was at around 9,000 ft. I need to find the picture that documents that.
Driving up to the Crest was done through a slow, meandering road. I came to a point where there was a clearing in the road and I thought I had made it.
I was wrong. Silly me. The road continued...
Here we go.
The views were definitely nice. Of course true to my sightseeing form, I was in and out in 5 minutes. Walking back to the car made me out of breath. I know its the elevation, but it still feels embarrassing to be breathing heavily from such a short walk.
For the next couple of weeks (minus the few days I have already logged) I am in New Mexico for some Very Important Stuff (VIS). Week 1: Albuquerque. Week 2: Santa Fe.
I managed to get to the museum before closing time. Exactly 45 minutes before closing time, with just enough time to race through the exhibits and snap some pictures. The museum walks you through the history of nuclear science, past to present, including WWII and the Manhattan Project, the Cold War, nuclear medicine, and nuclear power. For being a one-story building, there's really a lot to see and a lot to read. I really wish I had had more time to read things. Instead, I took pictures of signs to read later. It was not ideal.
So here's an abbreviated tour. Starting with some of the beginnings.
The first controlled nuclear chain reaction took place in a squash court under the stands of the
unused University of Chicago football stadium.
Weapon casings identical to those used for the Fat Man and Little Boy atomic bombs
Limo used to transport Manhattan Project scientists
Some planes and missiles.
B-29
B-52B
Even a glimpse into the present.
Last but not least some nuclear art. Seriously.
It was fun to see some art on the walls. Some of it was just there for decoration, and some for sale. And the stuff for sale was not cheap. Maybe I should get into that...
