May 10, 2021
I first visited Santa Fe in 1972 or '73, in the course of hitchhiking a 6000-mile loop around the country. I also fell in love with the place. I've only been back once, as life has conspired with circumstance to keep me mostly east of the Mississippi, but I've always secretly suspected that was where I really ought to be.
I hope you do get to live there. Don't be surprised if I come calling at some point.