We wake up in Santa Fe for a blissful day of non-driving and it soon becomes apparent that the dog and I have something else in common. Neither of us does well at altitude. Though again, only the dog pukes.

We look up treatment for altitude sickness and out of all the information we find, we take away four things: lots of water, potassium, carbohydrates and chocolate.

Clearly the only reasonable thing to do is have warm chocolate chip cookies for breakfast.