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Absolutely Albuquerque!

by Joyce McGreevy on April 2, 2018

A detail from Maisel’s Indian Trading Post inspires a travel writer in Albuquerque, on one of her best trips to awe-inspiring New Mexico. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Floor detail from Maisel’s Indian Trading Post, in downtown Albuquerque since 1939.
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An Underrated American Gem
in an Awe-Inspiring Setting

To many who’ve yet to travel here, Albuquerque must be a colorless locale on flat, treeless land. Such is the power of stereotypes about desert cities.

So let’s cut to the OIC Moment: Visiting New Mexico’s largest city is one of the best trips you’ll ever take. Original, affordable, this is a Southwestern urban gem surrounded by awe-inspiring nature.

Route 66 inspires a travel writer in Albuquerque, on one of her best trips to awe-inspiring New Mexico. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Albuquerque is home to the longest urban stretch of Route 66 in the country.
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Follow the Rio Grande—or the vintage neon glow of Route 66—to a colorful city whose diverse neighborhoods reflect four centuries of architectural variety. When I arrive, it’s a cool spring day. A canopy of brilliant blue stretches overhead.

As for “flat”—pull-eeze. Despite its rift valley location, Albuquerque commands one of the highest elevations in the U.S. The panorama includes the watermelon-pink Sandia Mountains, conifer-covered mesas, and towering, snow-capped peaks.

Soaring Exploring

Where to begin? Local friends Julie and Lisa suggest we take it from the top. All aboard the Sandia Tramway!

Sandia Peak Tramway inspires a travel writer in Albuquerque, on one of her best trips to awe-inspiring New Mexico. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Swiss engineers recalled Sandia Peak Tramway as their most challenging project.
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A glass tram suspended in air reveals stomach-dropping views of the land below. Far below. I pick this moment to confess my fear of heights.

Four 100,000-pound Swiss-made cables carry us to the summit of Sandia Crest, altitude 10,378 feet. As I crawl along the deck, I’m glad I didn’t let mere terror come between me and awe-inspiring vistas of the Land of Enchantment.

Spencer, a guide at Sandia Peak Tramway, finds Albuquerque, New Mexico awe-inspiring. Image © Joyce McGreevy

“Best work-study job ever!” enthuses Spencer, our guide.
Sandia Peak is the longest tramway in North America.
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What Goes Up Must Come Down

Downtown, that is. Albuquerque Historical Society’s free walking tour is an absolute must, a fascinating stroll from 1800s boom through 1960s bust to today’s revitalization.

Abraham Santillanes recounts the history of Albuquerque, making awe-inspiring New Mexico one of the best trips in the U.S.. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Historian extraordinaire, Abraham Santillanes turns our tour into time travel.
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Abraham Santillanes guides us through beautiful landmarks like Hotel Andaluz and KiMo Theatre. He also conjures up history’s ghosts:

  • It’s the 1900s. We hear hubbub in the sumptuous, long-vanished White Elephant Saloon. Look! The bartender abandons the massive mahogany bar and steps outside to whack a metal lamp post with a meat cleaver. That’s how you “called 911” back in the day.
  • Jump ahead several decades. We laugh as the Marx Brothers hop off the train to crash a local wedding in character.
  • Picture it, 1953. We watch as a 14-year-old girl hides out in Sears-Roebuck after hours, helps herself to cowgirl duds, and then—Whoa, Nellie!—burns the place down. Seems she was bored.
  • Today: Downtown Albuquerque is getting its groove back, with a transformed Civic Plaza, flourishing Downtown Growers’ Market, and lively arts and dining scene.
Anna Muller is awe-inspiring, famed for restoring historic buildings in Downtown Albuquerque, New Mexico. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Civic dynamo Anna Muller buys and restores historic Downtown buildings,
and was a driving force behind the Growers’ Market.
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City of the Centuries

Founded in 1706, Albuquerque is one of the oldest inland communities in the U.S. It’s named for a Spanish colonial duke—hence its nickname “The Duke City.” Centuries earlier, it was home to the oldest farming civilization on the North American continent.

San Felipe Neri and The Giant Red Arrow inspire one of a travel writer’s best trips, to Albuquerque, New Mexico. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Albuquerque icons: San Felipe Neri (1793) and The Giant Red Arrow (circa 1960).
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Today, most of the 19 pueblos that are home to New Mexico’s 22 tribes are within easy reach of Albuquerque. The Pueblo Cultural Center, a treasured resource of weaving, pottery, jewelry, clothing and photography, honors each tribe’s uniqueness. Exhibition texts offer compelling, pull-no-punches historical commentary.

Native American pottery is awe-inspiring to a travel writer in Albuquerque, New Mexico, one of the best trips in the U.S. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Precise patterns were achieved by hand, using brushes made of yucca fiber.
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Eat Like a Local

Scenic venues and innovative menus abound in Albuquerque. Los Poblanos Historic Inn graces acres of lavender. El Pinto Authentic New Mexican Restaurant nestles among cottonwoods. Farm & Table’s stylish city brunch offers views of organic fields.

Biscochitos and bread at Golden Crown Panaderia make Albuquerque, New Mexico one of the best trips in the U.S.. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Local flavor to savor: Biscochitos, New Mexico’s official state cookie, and Green Chile Bread.
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From hipster-district Nob Hill to charming Old Town, a world mix of bistros, bakeries, and coffeehouses up the culinary ante. Casually chic Grove Café & Market makes salads so good you’ll crave them—the better to balance “second breakfast” at Rebel Donuts, green-chile pizza at Golden Crown Panaderia, and liquid gold at 25 craft breweries.

But for my absolute ABQ favorites, you’ve gotta go old-school.

Frontier Restaurant’s friendly staff in Albuquerque, make awe-inspiring New Mexico one of the best trips in the U.S. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Lunch for three barely dents a twenty at this local favorite near University of New Mexico.
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Start at the wildly popular Frontier. How warm, soft, and tasty are their tortillas? Honey, I wanted to wrap myself in them like a blanket. It wouldn’t break the bank. For $3 a dozen, I watch the friendliest counter crew in the west make tortillas on the spot.

Then there’s Monte Carlo Steakhouse. Newcomers unwittingly pass by, but every local knows this place like his mama’s kitchen. Enter by the liquor store, where George Katsaros recommends affordable fine wines, then join the wait for a table.

Monte Carlo Steakhouse in Albuquerque, make awe-inspiring New Mexico one of the best trips in the U.S. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Monte Carlo’s ambiance is set to 1962 but there’s no dust on this old treasure.
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All of humanity’s here: dressed-up couples on dates, family reunions, ZZ Top lookalikes, the business-suited, the cowboy-booted. On a bench up front, everybody squeezes in to make room for everybody else, and conversations flow. That guy in the bowling jacket? He’s a retired professor who plays in the local symphony. Those harried parents with toddlers in footed pajamas? They just bought their first home.

Look! Up in the Sky!

A week of Burque adventure flies by—sometimes literally. While savoring early morning coffee in my friends’ splendid adobe, I hear a distinctive hiss. . . . Could it be? Bathrobe flapping, I race to the garden, look up, and . .  . There. It. Is.

A hot air balloon is an awe-inspiring sight in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Rising like the sun is the biggest, brightest hot air balloon I’ve ever seen. 
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The city’s clear skies, low humidity, and high elevation offer the ideal conditions that have made Albuquerque the Hot Air Balloon Capital of the world. Now, a balloon hovers over the house, so close that my friends and I exchange pleasantries with the passengers.

A close-up of hot air balloon in Albuquerque, make awe-inspiring New Mexico one of the best trips in the U.S. Image © Joyce McGreevy

“Have a beautiful day!” shout the passengers. “Already having it!” we reply. 
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Adios Too Soon

En route to the “Sunport,” I see a baseball stadium. It’s home to a minor-league team with major-league cool, the Albuquerque Isotopes. Shouldn’t I linger to cheer them on? Stay until the cottonwoods turn gold again? Until Albuquerque’s outdoor ovens scent the air with roasting chiles?

I still need to hike the Paseo del Bosque Trail, take the “Breaking Bad” tour,  sign up for that cooking class at UNM.

A variety of donuts from Rebel Donuts, in Albuquerque, make awe-inspiring New Mexico one of the best trips in the U.S. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Leaving Rebel Donuts is such sweet sorrow. Note the tribute to TV hit “Breaking Bad.”
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As my flight rises above the watermelon mountains, I jot down plans for future best trips.

In Albuquerque? Absolutely!

The awe-inspiring Sandia Mountains make a visit to Albuquerque, New Mexico one of the best trips in the U.S. Image © Joyce McGreevy

Sunport bound, I catch one more glimpse of the awe-inspiring Sandia Mountains. 
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There’s Something About Santa Fe

by Joyce McGreevy on February 19, 2018

A trompe l'oeil mural at Big Adventure Comics shows why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Santa Fe strips away its own layers to reveal greater surprises. (Big Adventure Comics, Montezuma Ave.)
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When Wanderlust Leads Southwest

There’s something about New Mexico. Its magnetism can activate wanderlust from thousands of miles away. Like the time a friend and I stood speechless in London’s Tate Modern, gaping at a painting by Georgia O’Keeffe.

“Black Cross with Stars and Blue” is one of O’Keeffe’s earliest depictions of the land that became her obsession.

Feeling Transported

The image transported me to a place where stars are more defined, shadows blacker, and blues more astonishing than anywhere else on earth.

Oh, I see: I had to return to New Mexico.

Turquoise gates at the School for American Research show why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

In Santa Fe, an unpaved road may lead to rare art collections.
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There’s something about wanderlust for the Southwest. New Mexico’s history is one of convergence: diverse cultures summoned across centuries from as far as the Bering Land Bridge, the kingdoms of Spain, and Mexico’s Sinaloan coast.

From the American East came wagon trails and railroads, Highway 66 and the Interstate. Today, airline contrails trace the sky with arrivals from every corner of the Earth.

An antique caboose shows why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

The Atchison, Topeka and Santa Fe was once the nation’s number one railway.
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Feeling the Itch

“If you ever go to New Mexico, it will itch you for the rest of your life,” O’Keeffe said. You don’t get New Mexico out of your system. It becomes part of your system, the way a seed becomes a network of hidden roots. There’s a reason it’s called The Land of Enchantment.

The open door of an adobe shows why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Santa Fe draws travelers home to the unfamiliar. 
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There’s something about returning to a place you thought you knew.

Years earlier, I’d traveled around New Mexico, riveted by the landscape: Ribbons of green obsidian, red rhyolite, and silvery tuff flowing across rock. Washboard roads so rutted a spider’s legs traveled faster than truck wheels.

Colorful rocks in soil show why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

The tiniest details of New Mexico fascinated me.
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Cliff dwellings protected by glittering curtains of sudden rain. Blood-red mountains sheltering forests of chrome-yellow cottonwoods. Unlit byways where one’s eyes slowly distinguished black mesas from indigo sky.

I thought I had New Mexico figured out. But like land sculpted by the elements, New Mexico is always changing, and whenever you return, New Mexico changes you.

The window of an art gallery shows why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Art galleries in Santa Fe may cater to—or gleefully confound—expectations.
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Feeling Curious

I arrived during the slow season—too early for the open-air Santa Fe Opera, too late for group tours that had gone on winter hiatus.  Would there be more to Santa Fe than upscale boutiques clustered around the Plaza? Would Santa Fe be just a pleasant interlude, “New Mexico Lite”?

Santa Fe's Plaza at shows why New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Skip the camera filter. Purple sunsets are a common occurrence in Santa Fe.
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Feeling the Unfamiliar

There’s something about life at 7,000 feet above sea level. As I trekked to the hilltop adobe that would be my home, my heart drummed. The feeling was unsettling, as my lungs whispered Guess who’s mortal?

Soon, however, hiking at high altitude became natural. The more I walked, the more I hankered to walk.

I picked up Elaine Pinkerton’s Santa Fe on Foot: Exploring the City Different. On every walk, I met people who encouraged conversation. New Mexico is neighborly, and Santa Fe is downright friendly.

Travel and history books at Collected Works show why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Independent bookstores like Collected Works (shown), Travel Bug,
and Op. Cit. thrive here. Their events draw crowds.
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Feeling Welcome

I never did make it to the Visitors Center.  I just visited with Santa Feans, who scribbled lists of favorites: pueblos and palaces, bird walks and dharma talks, trail hikes and town halls, farmers’ markets and folk art, research centers and shopping centers, coffee shops and workshops.

Green chile cheese crossiants at the Farmers' Market show why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

At Santa Fe Farmers’ Market, Cloud Cliff croissants feature green chile and cheese. 
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Feeling Inspired

Thanks to locals, I saw the annual Nuestra Musica at the Lensic. Where four-generation families sang canciones and conjured armonía from saws and cigar-box guitars.

Where a former lieutenant governor turned musician led the house in a rousing recitation of popular sayings known as dichos. (My favorite: Buscando trabajo y rogando a Dios no hallar. “Looking for work and praying to God not to find any.”)

Where 94-year-old Antonia Apodaca proved that every age is the right age to sing of love, blow kisses, and dance for joy.

Renowned musician Antonia Apodaca performing at Nuesta Musica inspires audiences in Santa Fe, New Mexico. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

As a child, Apodaca practiced on a broken accordion rescued from the trash.
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My days became threads that wise hands wove into the pattern of Santa Fe culture.  At every museum, a docent took me under his or her wing, sharing knowledge they’d spent a lifetime acquiring.

The more I discovered, the more I wanted to learn. Books accumulated on my bedside table. I stayed up late perusing Santa Fe histories, novels, maps, and photos. I went to readings and lectures. The mysteries multiplied.

The exterior of SITE Santa Fe Colorful shows why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

At contemporary art space SITE Santa FE, a concert may include a celebration of silence.
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Feeling Enchanted

There’s something about Santa Fe that surprises. Things I’d considered clichés commanded new respect: Once, I was woken by the howl of a coyote, a sound so sharp it cut a gash in the thick, dark stillness of the night. I could feel the reverberation long after that singular sound had ended.

A sunny, high-desert landscape shows why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Santa Fe’s dry, high-desert climate is no stranger to sudden thunderstorms and snow.
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A snowy, high-desert landscape shows why Santa Fe, New Mexico inspires wanderlust. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

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Because there’s something about Santa Fe. “When you take a flower in your hand and really look at it,” said O’Keeffe, “it’s your world for the moment.”

When wanderlust led me to Santa Fe, I expected a pleasant interlude. But it flowered into a fascinating world.

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Discovering the Art of Sand Sculptures

by Meredith Mullins on September 18, 2017

A lion sand sculpture, part of the great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculpting. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Winner of the 2017 Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest
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The Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest

What lives and breathes sand and water . . . and brings out the kid in everyone?

What passion requires a unique combination of creativity, patience, delicacy, and grit?

What depends on building with the simplest of elements, but can rise to the pinnacle of artistry?

And what, without lament, is always inevitably destroyed?

Shovels in the sad, the remnants of a sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Grand finale for a sand sculpture: Inevitable destruction
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It is the wonderful world of sand sculptures, or, for us novices, the wonderful world of plastic shovels and buckets and mounds of malleable sand.

Oh, I see. Sand and water open the door for creativity.

Drip sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The art of the drip technique
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The Art of Sand Sculptures

There are sand sculpting events all around the world—well-known competitions from California to Florida and Europe to Australia. There’s even a World Championship of Sand Sculpting. Sand and water are a universal art form.

One of the classic sand events full of family fun is the Great Sand Castle Contest of Carmel—an informal competition held at the close of summer in Carmel-by-the-Sea on the central coast of California.

Roller skate sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

A Roller Derby tribute by Dereck, William, and Adrian
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This year’s competition—the 57th annual— took center (sandy) stage this past Saturday, September 16.

The invitation called for everyone who has ever built—or dreamed of building—a sand castle to come to Carmel Beach, fearless in heart, tools in hand.

Carmel is known for its expanse of white sand beach—so soft underfoot, it feels like walking on powdered velvet. Beautiful to look at. Difficult to use as a building material.

Todd Weaver makes a sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Veteran sand sculptor Todd Weaver makes the best of Carmel’s fine sand.
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“The grains are round and fine because they’ve been rolled by the waves,” says Todd Weaver, a sand castle entrant and a veteran sand sculptor. “It’s like stacking ping-pong balls.”

He adds that some events import river sand for the competitions because the consistency is more like clay and easier to work with. Not Carmel.

What’s the secret strategy for this fine light sand? Water, water, and more water.

Sand sculpture with balls at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Todd Weaver’s final sculpture won the Best Theme Award.
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Lines in the Sand

The theme of this year’s competition was “Lines in the Sand,” quickly addended by the disclaimer that following the theme is not required.

Golden Shovel Award for the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, where entrants discover the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The coveted Golden Shovel Prize
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Carmel city officials (including internationally-known professional sand sculptor Rusty Croft) and American Institute of Architects representatives make up the fun-loving and attentive judging panel. They awarded the following prizes:

  • First prize (Golden Shovel Award)
  • Second prize (Sour Grapes Award) (The winner of this award has to whine, mope, and tell the judges off.)
  • Best Traditional Sand Castle
  • Best Theme
  • Best Children’s
  • Best Bribe
Judges reviewing a sand castle at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, where entrants are discovering the art of sand sculpture. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Judges review the “Stairway to Heaven” entry by Halden Frei and Sebastian Danielson,
which won the Traditional Sand Castle Award.
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Judging criteria include the WOW factor, originality of design, artistic impression, difficulty of design, quality of carving, incorporation of theme, and quality of bribe.

Two simple rules are stated: (1) No machinery is allowed, and (2) All decorations must be found on the beach.

One guideline is unashamedly mentioned: Bribery of officials is condoned and encouraged.

And, oh yes, dogs must be leashed.

Sign to leash your dog at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, a day for discovering the art of sand sculpture. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Carmel loves its dogs, but not on Great Sand Castle Contest day.
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On the Beach

As expert judge, Rusty Croft says . . . “Dig in.”

And they did.

For a two-block section of Carmel beach, sand sculptures of all shapes and sizes appeared. The sculptors were solo artists, duos, families, small teams, and groups so large they might have benefitted from org charts (diggers, water carriers, carvers, rakers, sprayers, beer-drinking supporters, and cooks and bartenders for the judges’ bribes).

Team of sand sculptors work on a sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The value of teamwork on the sculpture “All Lines Included”
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There were children and adults. There were locals as well as visitors from afar who had driven hours to arrive at the beach by the 8 am start time.

There were veterans who had been to many of the sand castle contests over the years (including Jason Johnson, who had been to almost all of the 57 events, since he is a Carmel native and started coming as a child).

A sand sculpture aqueduct at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, where entrants discover the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The delicate architecture of an aqueduct won Luci, Hannah, and Benjamin the Children’s Award.
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There were birthday celebrants who, instead of a bowling birthday or a roller skating party, wanted a sand castle birthday. And there are first timers who just thought it would be fun to come to the beach for a day and build a sand castle.

Family inside sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The Elfwing family from Sweden came on a first-time whim.
Their strategy: working from the inside out.
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As for the sand forms, the variety was inspiring. Castles, aqueducts, Aztec ruins, sand villages, animals, sea creatures, shoes, man in a bathtub, and amazing mazes—all built within the four-hour timeframe.

And even though the “Lines in the Sand” theme was optional, several entries were particularly creative: “Lion in the Sand” and “Lines in the Sand-al.”

A sandal sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, where entrants discover the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

“Lines in the Sand-al” by Makenna, Connor, Neil, and Kyle
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There was also “A Matter of Perspective” (a village of structures that spelled out L-I-N-E-S when viewed from a specific spot), and a structure with balls that appeared to be tumbling down carved steps but screeching to a halt just before the line in the sand (although one ball figured out an escape route).

Sand sculpture that spells out LINES for the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculpting. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

This village of structures spelled out L-I-N-E-S when viewed from the prime spot.
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Tales from the Sand

Tom and Roan Collom were spontaneous entrants. They had no tools with them, so they adopted the “caveman approach”—their feet for rough digging and a Frisbee for a more refined “shovel” approach.

Two people digging sand maze for their sand sculpture, discovering the art of sand sculptures at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Tom and Roan Collom go back to basics with the “Feet and Frisbee” approach.
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With just these basic tools and the spirit of the day, they built a participatory maze, so visitors could plot a journey through the tangle of sand paths.

The Frei family designed multiple entries, including a birthday celebration and a mound constructed by Dad and his toddler, who kept smushing and jumping on the sand structure.

“I’m going for my fourth spire,” Dad said. “I think I’ll call the project ‘Ruins by a two-year-old.”

Dad and child make a sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Dad and his two-year-old sand sculptor build . . . and rebuild . . . as needed.
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The Humpback Homies went big. A whale of a design, inspired by all the whales that have been in the Monterey Bay lately.

The Homies’ claim to fame, however, is judge bribery. In fact, they have remained virtually undefeated in this category over the years.

Whale sand sculpture by the Humpback Homies, part of the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The Humpback Homies sit back and relax after completing their whale.
The next step: the bribery portion of the contest.
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This year was no exception. Their lobster gazpacho, filet mignon, organic fruits and vegetables, ice cold beer, and caramels won the hearts of the judges (although a champagne and caviar bribe and a taco stand offered by competing entrants raised the stakes.)

MariJane from Humpback Homies serving snacks at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, where everyone is discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The Humpback Homies’ lobster gazpacho bribe was a thing of beauty.
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A “Go with the Flow” Philosophy

Aside from muscled shoveling, hand and foot compacting, precise water/sand formulas, and engineering/architectural design, just about everyone on the beach had the “zen and the art of sand crafting” attitude. Going with the flow.

Woman patting sand sculpture by hand at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, where entrants are discovering the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Hands-on work by first timer Melodie Bahou, building an Aztec ruin with Cielo Cervantes
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“You have to be ready to change,” mused Dereck Farren, talking about the fickleness of the sand. “It’s fun anyway, even if your creation fails.”

Of course all the artists have to be ready for the inevitable destruction. The tide will come in. The art will change . . . and ultimately will dissolve back into its simplest form.

“Once, our castles lasted for three days,” said Doug Evers of the Familia Creativa team. “Each day the sea changed the shapes.” But in the end, everything disappeared.

Abstract sand sculpture at the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest, showing the art of sand sculptures. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

Even the Sour Grapes winner “All Lines Included” by Craig and Scott Comming (and team)
will wash back into the sea.
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Soon, the sand sculptures of the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest will be gone. The judges will no longer accept bribes. The lobster gazpacho will be just a fond memory. The carving tools will be put away. The beach will return to its pristine whiteness. And dogs will run free again.

Until next year.

Winners and judges of the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest of 2017, discovering the art of sand sculptures in the best possible way. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The grand finale of the Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest 2017
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The Great Carmel Sand Castle Contest is sponsored by the City of Carmel and the American Institute of Architects/Monterey Bay.

For more information about the art of sand sculpting, visit Judge Rusty Croft’s Sand Guys website.

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