Tripping Down Memory Lane

Tripping Down Memory Lane

I spent junior high and high school in Point Loma, an upper-middle-class suburb of San Diego that sits between Shelter Island and Ocean Beach. Some of my friends’ parents had sailboats, and most of my friends got cars for their 16th birthdays. (I didn’t, and to this...
Walking with the Dead Near the Mexican Border

Walking with the Dead Near the Mexican Border

Tumacácori National Historical Park is south of Tucson and just north of the Mexican border. Like the Mission San Xavier del Bac, Father Kino founded this mission, too, one of more than 20 in the region: Tumacácori isn’t baroque like San Xavier, but still enchanting....
Face it, the Holidays Are About Decadence

Face it, the Holidays Are About Decadence

‘Tis the season for shopping, drinking, and eating, and here are some of my favorites for all three in Tucson. (Anna, my dear friend and Tucson local, was my tour guide.) Fourth Avenue is a fun and funky neighborhood with plenty of opportunities to spend your cash....
An Uneventful Afternoon. Almost.

An Uneventful Afternoon. Almost.

The same day I went to Saguaro National Park I visited the Arizona-Sonora Desert Museum, so it was some great sightseeing. You know, as long as you ignore the cactus-lust and killer-bee sting. (That plus the jumping cholla incident suggest a new state motto. “Arizona:...
Randy

Randy

Saguaro National Park sits just west of Tucson, and is a must see. The landscape is like a forest without foliage: And even though saguaros aren’t the friendliest of plant life, with their spikes and intimidating height (they grow to 50’ tall), they seemed sort of...
The Good Father

The Good Father

I’m not a religious person. At all. But there’s something about churches I love. The stillness, the sense of history and reverence – it settles me down in an instant, like nothing else. (Well, except Valium. Where did I put that bottle?) The Mission San Xavier del Bac...