
We’re back in Arizona. Got here on Sunday. Believe it or not, the trip from Los Angeles was uneventful. Boring, actually, except for the Santa Ana winds that were incredible. We did not blow off the road, however, so I think the “travel curse” has been lifted. On the other hand, it could just be toying with me and we’ll get nailed somewhere between here and Dallas – ha!
The Arizona desert is so unique. Traveling to Arizona I am always excited when I see the first cactus. Coming down into the Valley of the Sun (Phoenix) from Flagstaff it’s the prickly pear cacti that you see first. You’ll spot one or two all by themselves and then a few more and a few more and before you know it they’re all over the place!
If you’re driving from California, the first cactus you see will be the saguaro (pronounced sah-wah-roh) about an hour or so from Phoenix. Just one or two. Here and there. Then you know you’re nearly there. I think you either love the desert or you hate it – there’s no middle ground. I love it.
We’re leaving for Dallas tomorrow for another housesitting assignment. Two mini-dachshunds. Should be interesting. I think it’ll be fun. More to come…

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