Arizona in August. You probably think I’m crazy for visiting Arizona in August, I probably am…. I know I was crazy to try to run outside at 4pm last Friday. That part of the weekend didn’t work itself out so well. The rest, however, was fabulous. The weekend was completely about quality time with the Servino’s, Walter’s, Keuth’s & company. I won’t narrarate in-length, just with a few pics.
Arizona was home for so many years, even if it was August it was so nice to be back. In sincerity, I’m supremaly fortunate to have the relationships I do and that everyone lives so close to eachother that I can walk from house to house and see everyone. So fab! So thanks, guys, for your hospitality… for my newspaper, bean & cheese burritos and buying houses that have guest bedrooms & basements 🙂