My love affair with the red rock, big sky country of the South West started in 1996 on a family vacation. We spent an exhilarating 2 weeks driving through Utah, Arizona, Nevada and California, on a trail plotted out by a geology professor friend of my dad’s. In Jerome, a funky little mining town near Sedona, I got suckered into buying a snake bite kit, whistle, waterproof matches and all manner of emergency gear by a canny store owner. We never used any of it. My special matches vanished in Utah. Later my dad confessed he had used the entire box trying to light a fire inside our cabin.
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The ‘Salome Restaurant’ looks intriguing! A bit of dancing and noggins on silver platters?
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can you read the sign ‘crawl out, walk in’
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Hi Lucie!
If you like the red rocks so much you should get yourself down here.
Love the aesthetics of your blog.
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yes! am very attracted to australia too. Never been, but have good friends (including you and Toni) and relatives out there.
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