But there hasn't been much to write about...
One day Shar and I went to downtown Flagstaff to see some of the murals.
Since Flagstaff is right on Route 66, a lot of the murals are about Route 66.
It's also called the "Road of Flight," because it was the best way to get to California during the Great Depression.
This was the most beautiful mural I saw.
Unfortunately, a bird flew in front of David right when I was taking the picture...
My sister, Barbara, was staying where I was, and we went on a couple of hikes in the area. They were mostly "through the woods" hikes, but occasionally there was a view.
The one hike ended at a little lake, where Ron picked us up.
This guy showed us the way.
Back at camp, there were a lot of these caterpillar nests in the Oak trees sprinkled among the Pinyon Pines.
I saw a butterfly I had never seen before - a California Sister.
And I have never seen as many hummingbirds at my feeder as here! And they could even share!