Everyone’s a little grumpy this time of year, and I’ve bitched about April as long as I’ve lived in Taos. Allergies. Ditch cleaning. Windy, gray skies. Taxes. It sucks, basically, and each year, I yearn for May like a kid awaiting summer vacation. It never comes fast enough, but then again, I learned years […]
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