July 22, 2007 I pulled into Winslow, Arizona, around 7:30 pm and found my way to La Posada Hotel. I had visited this historic railroad hotel years ago, but had never had the opportunity to stay there. This trip I was determined to move it from my “wish list” to my “recommended lodging” list. You would […]

Oct. 24, 2002 Shortly after crossing Holy Moses Wash, Interstate 40 veered toward the left and began to climb, passing through rock formations on both sides of the road, a dramatic change from the flat, dry Mojave desert. I caught my breath and took a look at the Arizona landscape before me. Three hundred twenty-five

 I had decided to back road it out of Prescott, AZ, and ended up cruising along unfamiliar mountain roads.  I knew I only had a total of fifty miles or so to travel, as my tentative destination was Sedona.  But it felt like a much longer distance once I realized I wasn’t entirely sure of