





We had originally planned to drive to Red River like we did the first time we went there, but with the high price of gasoline, we decided to fly instead. We flew into Albuquerque and rented a car. It was just as beautiful as before and this time we did a couple of different things. We went up on the ski lift and it was so quiet that all you could hear was the gentle sound of the wind. Another day we decided to be really adventurous and went on a guided 4-wheeler tour. I had never ridden a 4-wheeler so a few weeks before our vacation, Bret taught me how on his. It was pretty scary to me, though, because that was only my second time on one, and it the ride was several hours long, with the trail pretty narrow and very rough in some places. Going up was soooo much easier than coming back down. I was riding my brake almost the entire time coming down the mountain. Just when I was getting the hang of it and the ride was over, I gave it the gas instead of using the brake and the tour guide thought I was trying to be like the "Dukes of Hazzard." It really was NOT my plan to try to go airborne!!
























