Colorful adobe houses. Prickly pear cactus.
Walking across the bridge into Nogales, Mexico.
My favorite things from southern Arizona. I've drafted detailed posts on these subjects, and will surely get back to some of them, but for now a sense of how different it was, strange and wonderful--both desolate and welcoming.
No picture of how hot (97 degrees in October) and dry (as someone, said, you don't need a towel when you get out of the shower). The Javelinas and Saguaros, were everywhere (along with roadrunners and rattlesnakes) and so amusing. The border crossing was disturbing, but the best taco of the trip was from a cart in Nogales, Mexico.
I'm off to green, cool, wet, upstate New York.
Enjoy your weekend--