Dear diary,
First of all, we missed Bruce and Katherine immensely when they left today for the wedding. Kat looked stunning wearing native american turquoise head to toe with a feather headress and bruce dashing with a classic CK tux and flea market bolo. BUT, our loss was….well our gain….. when they came home with the wedding party favor, coyote jerky. Delicious!
Our amazing host Nicole took us for an unforgettable hike through a sacred native American reservation. We saw where indian babies were made and where pocahantes first met george washington. It brought back memories of Kili. Only this time there was a bit more exploration and climbing up the rocks. Two words to describe Johnny hey on the hike…..Spider. Monkey. We ended up catching some new Mexico sunshine vs. smallpox….so there’s that.
Now, moving on to the juicy stuff: Keyea, PBJ, hot and heavy in the hot springs. Sparks were flying… Even more than sacred native American mud. Turns out iron arsenic mud is really good for rabbit skin. PB (our bunny, keyea’s lover) was in desperate need of a skin rejuvenation. Being with Keyea didn’t hurt either- haven’t seen him this happy since he and Keyea locked eyes at Stella point – a truly magical moment. We’re all just so happy to see them back together.
In other news, the ladies of kilimanjaro will be featured in a calendar coming out next year (I’m miss October and also now a framed pic by bruce’s bed). The funds will go to support the new Taco C being built on geronimo’s burial ground.
Three necessities when it comes to Sante Fe….water, shelter and a wood burning pizza oven. The Kili 8 had 6 gourmet pizzas to choose from. Pizza Quarterly was quoted as saying, “the crust is amazing, toppings are inventive, papa John and pizza the hut better watch their backs.”
It’s Randy Sitting Bull and Beanie Pueblo signing off from the golden cities casino…double down on 12 and always bet on black. Loveyoumeanit folks.
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