Honey Bee

For your entertainment/amusement, I offer a 4 minute video synopsis of Honey Bee, a real sweet ride...

Loving TMP

Thank God for people like C. B. Brown, a forward-looking citizen who, in 1929, happened to be Chairman of Pima County's "Parks and Rec." Ya see, it pays to do something magnanimous... something that lasts longer than than your measly lifespan. It's called "leaving a legacy," and future generations will continue to mention your name long after you've kicked the bucket-list goodbye. If you're lucky, you might even get a mountain named after you (Brown Mountain), and a mention in some insignificant blog post whose editor appreciates your foresight.

Condensed Milk

Playing catch up here... a barrage of photos on an almost Wordless Friday.

Hiking Memory Lane

Eyeing our Vulture Peak objective from afar, I didn't have a single specific recollection of climbing it. But my Bobbie App says we did, and she's seldom wrong about such things. It's highly unusual for me to forget a "checkmark" on a summit during our Peak-Bagging youth. However, as my dear ol' Daddy used to say, when there comes a marital difference of opinion, always defer to beauty :).   

Affirmation: A Letter From Leon

Dear Mark and Bobbie...

This Is My Brain On Drugs

We moved south a couple hundred miles from Boulder City (the forecast made us do it). I write this from a boondock in the hill-dale shadows of Vulture Peak, a summit we climbed (there is disagreement here so I'll just say) some time around Y2K.

Through The Looking Glass

We had a couple more hikes around Boulder City... in between blasts of wind and spurts of rain.