Lazarow World-Hike-About

It would be difficult to determine at which hike in Sedona we had the most enjoyment, adrenaline rushes or were just scared out of our wits. Whichever one or three it was, it really does not matter. We think the trick is to make the most of each experience whether it's a repeat or an initial attempt. We have mentioned from time-to-time that no day is ever the same, no scene remains constant—there are always nuances both objectively and from within, which place a different slant on life in general and days on 'the slopes', in particular. From a personal perspective, in the early days, I always wondered whether we would see or experience something of interest, hopefully exciting, before we headed out to the mountains. After all, we had seen a number of different sights and so it appeared just on a diminishing returns concept, surely we would not have much to photograph. Soon thereafter, I realized how short-sighted, even silly, was that thinking process. These days we ne...

You've got to love this place. What a treasure as one climbs the boulders and feasts on the sights. As Jen always says, "When I see rocks stained in color, I can't resist." I suppose the games begin. and continue. You can tell there is reasonable wind velocity by the hat being blown out. Relatively low but a nice route required to get there. I suppose it could be termed 'walking the rock instead of the plank'. What a place to cruise. Instead of luxuries cruises, this is a sign of the times. A bit of a 'cheeky one'. Second trip to the lake on the way back to Sedona. Colors change slightly. As the wind picks up, the nature of the stroll changes dramatically. Going 'Rock-About'. Cheers, Jenni and Jeffrey