Mike and I were driving along Highway 40 in Arizona a few months back when I glanced out the passenger window and saw a grouping
During an unexpected stop in Arizona last year at an obscure campground where we accidentally ran into fellow blogger The Wandering RVer, we found the
The funniest thing happened the other day. All great stories begin with a similar line. We’ve had the opportunity to meet so many people this
Saying goodbye to Sedona was sad. We loved the area so much, but it was time to move on to the next stop (Las Vegas).
What could be better than a campground in the sprawling Verde Valley outside of Sedona, Arizona? Nothing. Especially when there is a winery next door.
The motorhome survived the eight-inch snowfall and single-digit temperatures while in the Grand Canyon area, so we headed to Sedona, Arizona. We soon discovered driving
Our friends, Judy and Roy, and Mike all supported my quest to get my National Park passport stamped wherever possible. It never failed in helping