By the end of the afternoon, this is what my boots looked like:
And here's what happened along the way.
1. A hike up Wilson Canyon, just north of town.
Sand ripples in the creek, a tributary to Oak Creek.
Sitting on a ledge next to a tiny waterfall.
The view upstream.
Rt 89A crossing Wilson Canyon
While I was busy offering up a heart rock, Kevin was spying on me and got this picture of me. Not shown: all the scads and scads of other people in the area at the time.
Various views from here:
3. Sunset from the back end of our hotel compound on the top of Airport Mesa.
Not many words today. Words = overrated.
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