By way of Bisbee

Remember when I went to Bisbee about a week ago? I do! We had a marvelous time. Here's the proof:

Shield me from the crazed donkey, Finn.

This month Finn has become a lover of the hugs.

This is Uncle Dan, my Dad's brother...all 6 ft.5 (or 6 or 7) of him. There was a fan that had these tantalizing pulls that Finn desperately wanted to yank on. So he finally tricked Dan into picking him up so that he could get closer to that fan.

"Ahhhh...this chair is juuuuust right!"

Yum. Bisbee breakfast berries.

Oh man—this was the best pizza ever. Our friends, the Cuffaris, built this amazing pizza oven in their backyard (that overlooks Tucson).

Hello, Saguaro.

Could my banner get any more cheesy?