Day 7: Chinle to Chaco Canyon to Gallup. 265 miles; 8.5 hours.









Day 8: Gallup to Zuni Pueblo to Albuquerque. 199 miles, 7 hours, 10 minutes.
We were sad to miss the Hopi Pueblo in Arizona, but decided we could pop into the ancestral lands of another tribe: the Zuni, whose primary village is just 45 minutes south of Gallup. We visited a private museum, a trading post, and the visitor center there but were not supposed to take any photos. All very interesting, but with nothing to share in the way of images.
The other highlight of our day was an afternoon stop at the Albuquerque home of the couple who are raising one of Trent’s litter mates, Tex. They have a huge, fenced pasture behind their home, where the brothers romped ecstatically.

Equally thrilling to Trent was his discovery of the muddy drainage ditch coming off the irrigation channel at the back of the property. In it, he transformed himself from a lab/golden mix into something more closely resembling a chocolate lab. (Or a pig?)
We hosed some of the mud off but still needed to take him to a nearby doggy self-wash facility to make him presentable again.


Day 9: Albuquerque to Roswell to Lamesa, Texas. 170 miles, 8 hours, 45 minutes, including stops.
Roswell, New Mexico is the town that many people believe was the site of an alien spaceship crash in 1947. The incident and subsequent theories about the US government’s attempts to cover it up have created a substantial tourist industry in Roswell, a town that otherwise wouldn’t get a lot of attention.






To break up the journey, we spent the night in the small but friendly town of Lamesa, Texas.
Day 10: Lamesa to Austin. 348.8 miles, 6 hours 10 minutes.




We arrived at our home-exchange base in Austin a little after 2, having covered 2,034 since leaving our garage. Our son and his family from Reno landed at the airport a few hours later. Now the next phase of this adventure has begun.




Thanks, Jeannette, for bringing back a special time for me. I still remember the trip to Chaco Canyon and the dirt road. There was something eerie about it. The desolation and the past civilization.
Beautiful pictures of the rest of the route, too.
John
Thanks, John!