Ivan and I woke up around 7:40 am on February 19, 2010. We packed everything up. We said thanks and goodbye to Andy. I gave their daughter a hug.
We wanted to ride the tram to see the Sandia Peak. I started driving and went up the mountain. Ivan went to find out where the tram was. We didn’t see a sign for it while driving. It turned out that the tram entrance was in Albuquerque far from the mountain. We were at the top of the mountain. Apparently, the top of the tram is lower than the top. The view was nice up there.
I drove down the mountain and then started driving towards Santa Fe, New Mexico. We stopped in a small town called Madrid. It used to be a mining town. We had lunch at the Mine Shaft Tavern. It wasn’t anything special at all. The chicken enchiladas were alright, but the cream of asparagus soup was horrible.
We arrived in Santa Fe about 20 minutes later. We checked in to the Garrett’s Desert Inn.
We walked around the plaza a little bit. It was a bit cold outside.
Ivan phoned up to make a reservation at El Farol. There was a band that would be playing that night. There’s a cover charge of $5 per person for it. He asked the guy on the phone if there was a way to avoid paying the cover charge if we ate there. He said there’s an area where you can sit and you won’t be charged the fee.
So, we drove to El Farol for dinner. Our waitress, Jennifer seemed like she was covering for somebody and didn’t want to work. We ordered eight tapas for $53. The tapas came out. The waitress didn’t give us a spoon for our soup. She asked us if we wanted to stay for the band. We said yes. She said it would be $5 per person. Ivan explained to her that he talked to a guy that said we wouldn’t be charged for it if we sat in a certain area. She said she had never heard of anything like that then said Wait and left. A guy came over and talked to Ivan. He said he was the one who talked to Ivan on the phone. A guy from another table said to Ivan I’m sick of you man. Ivan said sarcastically to him I’m sorry. I didn’t want to say anything to the guy since it would probably just add fuel to the fire. I think he was just being all macho around his girlfriend or he was a friend of the band. The guy who worked at the restaurant said he never said that on the phone. He was not very nice at all. It’s just messed up that he made a promise and not keeping the promise. Finally, we got the food which was alright.. some of the tapas weren’t very good. We definitely prefer the tapas at La Tasca in England. Later, Ivan was talking to the waitress about how that guy said one thing and is now saying we have to pay. She said the money goes to the band. She said Do you think it’s fair? I said it’s not fair that he’s not keeping his promise. Members of the band were near by. Ivan overheard them said that What? Drunk people think they don’t need to pay cover charge. He told me this a couple minutes later. Just because we had a glass of wine in front of us, does NOT make us drunk. Plus, they didn’t know the whole story. I kept giving the band members dirty looks since they were rude to us. They kept looking at us anyway. The music was boring rock funk. I just kept yawning. Ivan talked to waitress again and she said Don’t worry we just want to make you happy. But, she never said that they waived the fee. It seems like they did. But, like we’d want to stay after how rude they were. We finished our meal. I gave the band all dirty looks while I walked out.