Back at Catalina SP

I was a bit rushed yesterday having to leave  a day earlier than planned. Seems my lease read one way and meant another. I got the car and a box of old pictures into a storage unit and loaded the Guzzi onto the bus. I had a good send off from one of my Red Cross buddies and a couple of the neighbors. I can tell how deeply my roots run here, feeling as though I'll miss all of the comeraderie. But now camping here at the state park just 10 miles north of Tucson, the thrill of the road trip is strong. I've a strong

sense  of how important my space is. In the pictures here are the Santa Catalinas, home of Mt. Lemmon. Woo Hoo! Roadtrip!