As I've mentioned here before, when I was five years old, I spent a summer there when my dad started a three-summer long MA program at St. John's University, shown here.
My dad hasn't been back since the mid-1970's, and I'm eager to see what he thinks of the city after all this time.
Darren and I enjoyed a lovely trip to Santa Fe six years ago, and I was amazed at how well I remembered the city from my time there as a child. I was even able to find the dorm where I lived back in the summer of 1972.
Here's a pic of me from back them. I haven't changed a bit, have I?
Expect plenty of pictures when I get back...