Lady of the Night Flower
Views from the Watchman's Trail.
A successful week!
Lunch at a Springdale Park
The Virgin River from the North
And headed South
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- A Walk Along the Beach
- A Pleasant Little City
- Monte Urgull, and Two Churches
- A Random Walk Down Pintxos Street
- Life Is A Moveable Feast, Part Dos
- No Bull. Literary.
- An Afternoon in Pamplona
- Pamplona Cathedral
- Life Is A Movable Feast
- Ainzon VRBO
- Under The Aragon Sun
- A Drive Through Aragon
- A Blogger Oversleeps. Next Stop, a Monastery.
- Photos from the Monasterio de Veruela
- A Dinner Fit for Royalty
- Afternoon Scenes From Zaragoza
- A Stunning Exterior, A So-So Interior
- Photos From Lunch
- No Zzzzz's for the city with two Z's
- Zaragoza Pics -- Before Lunch
- Final Reflections. . .
- The Rain Narrowed Our Options
- Final Photos -- Watchman's Trail & Springdale
- You Got to Get a Little Mud on the Tires
- You Got Mud On Your Face You Big Disgrace!
- Woke Last Night to the Sound of Thunder. . .
- Random iPhone Photos from Zion
- Down by the River Side
- Virgin River Swim Photos
- Sometimes You're The Windshield, Sometimes You're ...
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- REI Trip Riffs -- Vol. #1
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- Don't Fence Me In
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- It's Not An Adventure Till The First Thing Goes Wrong
- Fairyland Photos -- 1st Set
- Kiva, Kale, and Canadian
- The Most Beautiful Coffee House in the World
- Water, water, get yourself in the cool, clear water.
- Calf Creek Hike Photos
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About Me
- The Iron Tourist
- Our oldest daughter nicknamed me the "Iron Tourist" during our trip to Hawaii in 2005. . .primarily because I believe daylight is for doing stuff while on vacation -- seeing the sights, being active, constant whirlwind of activity. If I'm going to pay good money to be on vacation, I try to make the most of it -- there is so much to see and do, relaxing can wait for summer evenings at home (well, summer evenings that don't include swim meets or softball!).
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