c. 1975 GMC Sierra 15. Vaughn, New Mexico.

We were just inside New Mexico, and glad to be there. Had come over the pass in the Guadeloupe Mountains of Texas. Stopped in Vaughn for a great roadside lunch at a taqueria. AL walked across the road to shoot the square and was targeted as outsider– maybe from Texas– by semi-ferocious NM mutt, but snarled back, effectively enough. Had some adventures years ago, in Vaughn. Town was on one of the great cattle trails of the 1880s.