Do you know the way to Santa Fe?

Walker repeated this question no less than 10 times on the way to Santa Fe.  Jack assured him, "Yes - I know the way."  It was a windy, windy day in Santa Fe and the skies were smoky from nearby grass fires.  The weather was cool, though, a nice change from yesterday's 108 degrees. 

Walker loved all the art sprinkled around the Plaza.

...and he was confused by some of the art too.

After checking out the arts and crafts, we headed for the Cathedral Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi. The doors alone were incredible!

We took a little detour into a chapel adjacent to the main worship space.  There was a beautiful representation of St. Anthony of Padua.  Walker and Jack lit a candle for Charlie's good health and full recovery. 

In the basilica's courtyard we found this inspiring sculpture of St. Francis.

Jack and Walker also walked the labyrinth.

 

...and Charlie was a gem today.  He didn't make a pee during the four hour car ride to Santa Fe.  Then, we hung out in his stroller making zerbert sounds.  We still haven't seen any teeth, but this kid is a teething fool.  This is the face he makes all day while chewing his lips:

Tomorrow, we're heading to Flagstaff.  I don't think we could bomb out all 10 hours to Cedar City.  Its just too much to ask of a three year old.  Hopefully, all will be smooth and we'll be in Flagstaff by 3pm!