As much as I've come to hate Albuquerque -- the loud mufflers, the driver's who've "discovered" their horns, the traffic and, lest we forget, the DOGS...the barking dogs! -- I miss her and am looking forward to baking her some pumpkin pies. She's always loved pie and learning to bake was a gift from my grandmother.
I meet with the plumber on Wednesday to clear up some minor problems with the bathroom re-do. Then it's back to Tucson. Should you ever need a cat-sitter in Albuquerque, here's a link to her website.
We (she had the Casita then) saw this olde saguaro in Organ Pipe Cactus National Monument.
West of Tucson we camped at Gilbert Ray County Park for $20.00 a night. No hookups and no showers. In deference to Americans' prudery, I donned my black underpants to shave and bathe. I look forward to boondocking. Suggestions?
Sunset over Tucson...
At KOFA Wildlife Refuge
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