Monday, after waking up in a rest area west of Tonopah, I drove to Waking to the monotonous staccato of rain on my rooftop, I realize, I’ve been here before. The rain has been with me since I left Port Townsend. People who see my Washington plates are beginning to accuse me of bringing it with me! The red rocks of Sedona are amazing, and the rain makes it all the more enchanting! I am to be taken on the Grand Tour of Sedona, to meet and talk with artists and curious people today! Pictures at 11!
