Day 12 - Tucson

The Critter of the Day, on our front porch - Wendy identified this as a Giant Desert Centipede. Those are 10 inch tiles. It's bloody fast, too.

What you see when you look through the hole in my head.

Train spotting.

The bar at the Congress Hotel - where you can concoct your own Margaritas on weekends. Maybe the real Congress should come here - maybe they'd get more done if onlythey'd relax a bit.

They call this the "Stranglin' Room" at the Congress Hotel. Tourists pay to have the 1882 stranglin' re-enactment re-enacted upon them.

No shortage of activity on the plaza.

The coolest hearse in the west. Really.

Nuthin' ever wrong with home made.

Taking Wall Greens to another level.

No movie here this Saturday - will have to check back next week.

Lime green and polished better than a Mountie's boots! Tuscon car buffs shine.

This is Charlie Brown's house. Really.

Ain't the West without a Spanish Colonial Cathedral.

Ain't the West without a huge head from Easter Island.

Hola! The view from our back yard - no wait - it is our back yard!

Cholla dance. It's a solo sport.

The view from our board room. Makes it hard to get any work done.

Wendy heads back into the office from our office patio. Yup. Hard to get any work done.

 

 

 

 

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