I graduated from high school 27 years ago. I have known the people I meet with every year for 30 or 31 years. That is surreal. They all seem exactly the same. They even look the same to me. How does this happen?
We headed north to Sedona, Jerome and Cottonwood. We tasted wine in Page Springs. We walked around Cottonwood -- and enjoyed the weather and the old town. We ate breakfast in Sedona. Beautiful! But waaaay more crowded than I remember.
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| old prison in Cottonwood. now a tea shop |
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taking a walk around a big rock
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| big cactus in Botanical Garden in Scottsdale |
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