There is so much joy, happiness, contentment, excitement for what has been happening in our lives recently, I have actually felt overcome in a state of euphoria the past week. The one attempt I had at writing this was quickly abandoned. There is just something so perfect feeling about being in Prescott that I have been needing, or seeking out for so long. It is all coming together here. Not to make anyone think we are going to live here again- at least not this time around. I have always felt Prescott to be a great transition place. It is so good at cradling me when I need the support to make big life decisions, to be still, to enjoy the things that mean so much to me and remind me what those things are. There are so many beautiful memories that I've made here. Going through these mountains and sharing them with Parula and Sorrel is such an incredible experience. Spending time looking at the huge boulders that pop up in the middle of the pine forest- the huge Alligator Junipers, the decaying trees that have been bent and broken by the wind, that lay eaten by terminates, spiders, ants. I spent so many days wandering around these same mountains, inspecting with wonder at similar features and phenomenon. The virga- rain falling from clouds that evaporates before it hits the ground; Bushtits, Granite Creek, the Mountain Mahogany, lichen covered rocks, Aspen Creek, Barred Owls, Lookout sunsets, and crisp mornings and evenings sandwiching warm days. Ah- It's so nice to be here!
![]() |
| Loving life |
Tomorrow we go forth. I have realized that James has never been to the Grand Canyon. When we moved from Prescott we actually went to Lake Tahoe, California for a family reunion and talked about "stopping" to see this astounding geologic feature. But, we decided not to go. Now we are on no pressing schedule, time is leisurely these days, so we are going to go there tomorrow. It is about a 2 1/2 hour drive from Prescott.
To backtrack a bit- since the last time I wrote we were in Arkansas.... We went to Bryan, Texas to visit the lovely and amazing Leslie and Jeremy and their 9 month old daughter, Matilda. Leslie and Jeremy were friends I made in Prescott, when we all lived here. In fact, they were the first babysitters we ever had to stay with Parula when she was an infant so James and I could go out to dinner together, alone. Needless to say, Parula is a baby loving little girl, and took advantage of any opportunity she could get to hold Matilda and play with her. We had a wonderful time visiting!
![]() |
| Admiring McKinney Falls |
| McKinney Falls State Park in Austin |
Our next stop was on our travels was Marfa, Texas. What is happening in Marfa? Not much. We camped on the outskirts of this dusty, half-abondoned town on the edge of Big Bend National Park. James counted 98 train cars go by on one of the freight trains that passed near our campsite. That was the highlight.
We continued on from Marfa in southeastern Texas and made it all the way to Chiricauha National Monument just after sunset the next day. This feat was really only made possible by the fact that we drove through 2 time zones that day, traveling from Central to Pacific time zones. I last visited Chiricauha National Monument when I was in my Adventure Education class at Prescott College. We went on a 5 day backpacking trip the Chiricauha wilderness, and the night we hiked out, we stayed at the National Monument, soaked in its beauty and educational opportunities and then traveled west to the Dragoon Mountains to climb at Cochise Stronghold for 9 days. It was such a peaceful spot to camp, and a beautiful transition into Arizona and its geologic wonders.
| Exploring in the Chiricauhas |
Next we moved on north to Prescott, driving through 106 degree Phoenix. Despite economic struggles, housing market collapse and lack of water, Phoenix is still sprawling and growing. It takes about 2 hours do drive through the "valley" from south the north- yikes! A place that I will never understand...
We arrived in Prescott last Sunday, and are still here. Tonight we are camping in the Sierra Prieta mountains, on the southwest side of Thumb Butte. The moon will be full tomorrow night, and sure looks close tonight! We have been staying with James's friend (and my new friend) Ross. We have also had some great visits with friends we made from baby days in Prescott- Molly, Moses, Athens (who is only 1 week older than Parula), and their 9 month old Sasha. I reunited with my roomate/ teacher/ friend Jordana and got to meet her kids. I also got to see the always inspirational Carl Tomoff, my mentor and most enthusiastic professor at PC. We visited our old favorites and discovered some new little treasures in town as well (another health food store !?!)
![]() |
| Prescott camping in the Pines |
So, here's to the adventure continuing and keeping us motivated, inspired and loved. Thanks for following us through this crazy life!





