Sweet memories of Halloween 2009 when my husband and I ventured west. It was his plan to have me peering into the Grand Canyon (Life List #1) on my 50th birthday. Accompanied by our dear friends and traveling buddies the Coles, we spent a glorious weekend in Sedona, including a little side trip to the irreverent-and-still-quite-charming mountain mining town of Jerome, Arizona, pop: 353, elevation: “mile high.” I snapped this shot as we climbed and climbed and climbed, determined to reach the top.
Gives new meaning to the phrase ghost town, doesn’t it?
30 Days of Grace
Love the west – Once you see the beauty and visit , the existence of God cannot be denied.
That’s exactly how I felt, Alice!