Arrived at Superstition Mountain near Phoenix after a long and dusty trail.
Red Sox Nation is everywhere.
This is often the view I have when following Dana down the fairway
"Ron", the cowboy, contemplating who he plans to shoot next.
Our trail boss, "Wayne"
A "Jumping Cactus": you don't have to touch it; just get close.
Shortly after arriving in Phoenix, Marie managed to upset the wrong people (or maybe it was me)
Superstition Mountain in daylight. We were staying in The Lost Dutchman State Park. The Park and the scenery was incredible and each change in the day's lighting altered the view.
Superstition Mountain at sunset
On to Sedona today, Wednesday, Feb. 17
Dana may be a horse's ass -- but I suspect (not that I would know) that the horse's ass is better looking.
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