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Springtime in
the Sonoran Desert
Years ago, I
discovered the Mojave Desert and would go there for long weekends and
solo trips whenever I got the chance. When coworkers would ask what
I was up to that weekend, and I'd mention that I was going to the Mojave
or Death Valley, they'd say,
"Again??"
As if the desert
was someplace you went to once, out of curiosity, and then never bothered
with again.
:::

Saguaro blooming in the credit union
parking lot.
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