Autumn in Santa Fe: green and gold, trails with a light frost on the leaves. Winding through mountains after the aspen leaves flamed off the trees, leaving white forests reaching up into blue, blue skies. The fresh, cool air flowing down the mountains, thin at 8,000 feet.
We followed the greens and golds from the hills in Hyde Memorial Park into the town of Santa Fe. With minstrels serenading shoppers on the plaza and purveyors of art, jewelry and native crafts, it’s impossible to resist the old world charm of this lovely town.