David
Since I was forced to be a little more selective on the trip through Colorado and New Mexico I began to look for either elaborate or unusual descansos or those with particularly scenic settings. David’s was the latter.

David died when the truck he was riding in went off the road. He was fifty years old.

His descanso sits with a beautiful view of the Rocky Mountains behind it. A single, lonesome cross, with nothing more than his name.

Rest in peace, David.



