Eaton ranges throughout the region, and few of his destinations are on
the standard tourist itinerary—this is not the New Mexico of
Albuquerque, Santa Fe, or Taos. We spend a day at a huge work of
"minimalist land art" near Quemado, a weekend at an isolated
Benedictine monastery near Abiquiu, and a winter in the haunting and
disconcerting isolation of Chaco Canyon. The author skillfully weaves
physical description, history, and personal anecdote, whether he is
exploring the stark beauty of the high plains of northeastern New
Mexico or the remote border region of the boot heel.