Saturday, December 31, 2011

PHOENIX, ARIZONA

After breakfast I call Dorthy Trent, an old family friend I haven't seen in over forty years.  We drive across Phoenix and spend the afternoon visiting with her.  The weather is beautiful, cool mornings with warm afternoons and sunshine all the time.  If you don't like to cut grass or rake leaves, Phoenix is the place for you.

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