And yesterday my husband took a holiday for our trip to Apache Junction and the run up the Apache Trail to Tortilla Flat for lunch. We were packed into the rental car--five of us and a car seat--but managed to have a wonderful time. Here is a lovely vista with different coloured mountains. The overhead clouds cause the black mountains down below so that the scene is continually changing as the clouds scud across the blue. Canyon Lake beckons in the foreground.
At Goldfield we stopped and enjoyed the western town, complete with train ride, saloon and lots of vintage buildings. The engineer sported a grey foot-long beard and a ponytail of the same length. He had lots of information but his droning voice meant my attention drifted away and I played with Chelsea, took pictures and made up my own story of the view. I like this finger-pointing saguaro dominating the street here.