Sunday morning I stood at the sink washing maple syrup off our plates after a yummy waffle breakfast and said to D, “I wish we could go hiking.” He said, “why not, it’s a beautiful day. Let’s bring the dog!” So twenty minutes later we were out the door and driving to our closest state park for a winter hike, though it felt more like early spring. This place is located at the base of the Santa Catalina mountians and is particularly prickly. Lots of vigorous cactus all around. On this trip we visited the Hohokam ruins, though there isn’t much to see but a few low stone walls.
Happy Tuesday everyone!
