Now that we are in Van Horn, Texas, I need to catch up with the last images from Tucson. At dinner at P F Changs with the Hammonds near thier house. We had such a great time and it was over too soon.

On the way out of Tucson, but still in Arizona is the first rest stop you come to and the scenery is pretty cool. I had flown over this area 30 years ago and did some rescue work here, but the timeless scenery is awesome. Here's the Flying Scotsman trying to blend into the landscape.

At the same rest stop they still want you to remember the critters .... probably just a ploy to keep your dog near the authorized path.

America's Southwest doesn't get any better than this.