I will spare the long-suffering reader my stump speech, and write only about fresh manifestations or embodiments of it. A great example of that happened lately in a small mountain range in southeastern Arizona . There was a secondary tourist attraction nearby. The rocks were fun to look at. And there was a little bit of history, too. I avoided most of the visitors, and chose a nearby area that featured a different kind of scenery. The grass had big seedheads on it -- it looked like a kitchen scrub brush. This grass was tawny and was left over from the last monsoon season . Just imagine how lush it seemed at the end of last year's monsoon season -- it is no exaggeration to call it a miracle. And there were water resources in my hills, as well. That is no small thing in Arizona. The hills were soft, feminine, and useful: I sighed with relief when thinking about these things. And so I want to know: do other long-term travelers out-grow...
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Early retirement, mainstream-media-free, bicycling, classic books & history, RV camping, and dogs.