Jay got a call from his wife saying that she was sick, and had been for a few days, so he decided to split and make a long run back to Santa Fe. We parted ways and I continued on to Creede, CO.
I had dinner at a pub where I found myself being serenaded by a truly horrible band that was fortunately out on the patio, where I could unfortunately still hear it. Lucky to live in Santa Fe, where there a bunch of good musicians.
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