An old favorite

Guess what they had in the store at the Goldfield Mine?  You have to be at least 40-something, I suppose, to remember this.  We bought two.  I love the stuff.

Thought we'd throw in a campsite photo tonight.  This is still at the Arizonian.  We are still speaking to each other, believe it or not.

The dog had a bad day or so with her arthritic front leg.   But after a couple of days of doggie anti-imflammatory medicine and some rest, she's pretty good now.

We are leaving tomorrow, headed down to Tucson.  That begins the turn back towards home.  Terry is doing something unique tomorrow before we leave.  Stay tuned for the report.