When in the Southwest, pie is what's for breakfast!

I had a last minute trip out to New Mexico yesterday morning to spend
time with my Grandfather Clock, since he's just taken a turn for the
worse. (The news is not necessarily a surprise, he's 92 after all, but
it's still been a shock for us all, given how quickly he's
deteriorating).

Sadly, I don't think he'll make it past the week, but I'm glad I
decided to come when I did. And, it's been good to see other family
out here as well.