61.01 Tucson: Babad Do'ag, whatever that means...actually, Frog Mountain....thank you, Go'ogle.

Captured our attention.

We've never admitted this to anyone, but we often play 'Hide-and-Seek' in the mountains. From this position, Jen darts down the mountain and I give chase. Sometimes, not often, she lets me find her.
I stalked this fella for a while which was interesting. "Have you seen an old woman in the vicinity recently?" I asked the youngster.
He mislead me and I found myself on a small peak trying to distinguish small rocks in the distance from a very 'attractive' woman. (Trying to recover after the previous erroneous caption.)
The search continues in the wilderness. I hate it when she leaves me all alone like this.
'Okay, I give up...you win.'

I would have published more photographs of Jenni, but I struggled to find her.

Cheers, 

Jenni and Jeffrey

It's so dry in Tucson that for sanity's sake, we sought a body of water after we got a little bored gazing into our bath tub. We found this lovely lake somewhere in the city.

We mean no harm in criticizing the locals but are puzzled why they don't consider using a mechanical car wash system rather than the 'drive-through' version. We understand the benefit of savings in electricity usage, but still have serious doubts. It also raised the question of 'how many people does it take to wash a vehicle in Tucson?' Just asking.

Chuck Ford Lakeside Park