Tuesday, March 14, 2017

The Roots Tour: Taos, 2017 Day 1

If you want to ski in interesting places, you have to work to get there.  This means hauling ridiculous amounts of heavy equipment in and out of too-small taxis, long flights, endless airports,[1] even more endless drives, and, inevitably, a stop at Sonic for burgers.

We opt for the path of least flight delays, which involves flying to Denver and then driving almost five hours through prairie and mountains and desert to Taos.  If you are lucky, at the end of your drive you might be rewarded with a cozy nest as nice as Casa Escondida, our digs for the week, courtesy of HomeAway.com.  Bill and I have been to Taos before so we know what delights await in this surprisingly sprawling town (was it always this big?), but this is the first time for the new band members.  Still, even though the house has everything we could ask for, it is twilight when we arrive and everything is kind of dark and quiet and piñon-smoky so they are maybe not so sure. 

Still, this uncertainty is nothing that a green chile cheeseburger at the locally famed Michael’s Kitchen (home of cinnamon buns the size of your head) cannot help with.  Peter is doing a tasting tour of this regional specialty; rankings follow in the Appendix. 

Brief historical note on Taos. This town, about an hour or so north of its more glamorous and famous cousin Santa Fe, is best known for its pueblo, which has been continuously inhabited by humans for over 1000 years.  Such perspective is important for us New Englanders – we think we know from old America but of course we do not.  You want your America First?  Visit the southwest, Mr. President: your First Americans are still here. 

You can visit the pueblo but it closes for the winter so we never have.  Sign o’ the times:  check out their website to learn more.

A note about driving on ski trips.  You have to have music, but we try to tune in locally, so that we learn about what’s up in the area.  We particularly enjoy the local Crimestoppers show, which consists of announcements about persons-of-interest being sought by the po-po.  “White male, between 20 and 30 years old, medium build, may or may not have facial hair.”  Well that narrows it down.  Such car-radio also involves “oldies” which is another term for all of the Eagles’ oeuvre, ever, every time we are in the car.  It gives us a Peaceful, Easy feeling.





[1] BUT if you tweet @SouthwestAirlines about anything, they will tweet you back!  And if you tweet them after waiting 45 minutes for your skis in Denver, your skis will come out!  Now that’s service. 

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