These don't look so tall. |
Because it was so warm, we decided to visit the U.S.’s southernmost ski resort on Mount Lemmon before the snow melted. Mount Lemmon can be seen from the RV park and is only a 30 minute drive from here. As I am writing this a couple of weeks later, the snow has melted so it was a timely trip to see the last of the snow.
Yep, that is short sleeves in the snow in Arizona! |
Heading up into the mountain. |
Yes, that is Tucson down below and still climbing! |
There were several scenic pullouts along the route and we took advantage of a few to stretch our legs and feast our eyes on the beauty of the place. There was one seemingly popular stop that allowed visitors to walk and crawl out onto rock outcroppings to take some pictures without any human structures in the view. Of course, our intrepid photographers seized upon this opportunity and off they went.
Life is Good, Enjoying the journey |
Vegetation is changing from Cactus to grasses |
Thimble Peak in the distance |
Trees beginning to show up |
On Top of the World |
Yes, that is a long way down! |
...and snow on the mountain too! |
After looking at a 2015 high end model, a salesman really wanted us to talk to the owner of the dealership to make a super good deal. Tempting as it was we chose not to spend an extra chunk of change to “upgrade”. Even though this rig had some neat “extras”, we all believe we have the best bang for our buck with our current setup at a much cheaper cost than the expensive rigs. The dealer did provide free hot dogs, chips and water. The dogs were actually very good and it was a great way to top off a nice outing.
The very next day, we drove south from Tucson to Tubac, AZ to visit the annual Tubac Art Festival. This is an event that draws artisans from all over the U.S. to a little community of artists once a year. It reminded me of the annual festival in Edom back in Texas. We really did not have anything we were looking for but always enjoy going to local festivals to walk around and see different things.
The whole crew in Tubac for the festival! |
We found a local Mexican restaurant in Tubac in the middle of the festival area to eat at and enjoyed a very nice meal with the local flavor. After making the rounds of the festival, listening to some of the live music and ogling the merchandise it was time to leave. The only other thing we bought was some dip and soup mixes. And of course, we do not pass up the chance to purchase a bag of Kettle Corn as we leave the festival.
Sitting here writing this I can hear the doves calling outside. It is one of those sounds that bring to memory events from long ago so much like smells will do. The memory that flashes through my mind is visiting my grandfather (I called him Gran) at his house in the country. I can remember sleeping or sitting at his house and hearing the doves. Since he lived so far out there were not any other sounds like cars, trains or other noises to compete for your ears' attention. For me it is a very pleasurable, relaxing memory to have as I sit here in Arizona fondly remembering those times.
We will have another posting soon. Until then, be safe.
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