We are off on a journey deep, deep, DEEP into Arizona territory. We've got the wagon loaded. We survived the war chants and drumming of the Arizona night (a.k.a. The White Mountain Tribal Fair - more later). Somehow, these weary pioneers will continue to brave the harsh summers as we go where few have a gone.
A land of primeval experience....no Internet....no TV.....I have rarely suffered such privations.
Pray for me, dear readers. I only hope the coyotes don't get us.
1 comment:
Actually, coyotes or not, Arizona sounds good. Enjoy yourself!
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