This last week has very much focused on the incredible beauty and power of nature. Up until this trip the only rock that I was ever interested in were the teeth-destroying bars we used to get when we visited the Isle of Man, Southport or Blackpool (Mike here in Italics...or Southend for those of you who have never ventured to the grim and cold North) I used to laugh at the idea of studying Geology... wow look at this rock... its millions of years old... who actually cares....But having spent a week in Arizona I'm a convert..... I now love rocks!!!!
Best rock type things seen this week- or something connected to physical Geography:
Sunset Crater just outside Flagstaff- a bloody great big volcano blew and left the landscape covered in black lava.
Sedona's red rock formations. Words can't describe the beauty of this place....the varying colours of the rocks set against the beautiful blue Arizona sky took your breath away. The Roman Catholic church was built into the side of the red rocks.... we lit candles here for the old man and Mike's mum, dad and brother. Can't imagine a more beautiful place to have remembered them.
We finished the week with two days in Phoenix, soaking up some desert sun. (As we sat by the pool I was forced to move by Wendy because she was in my shadow! I tried to explain that the order was Sun, Wendy, me. No amount of explaining could persuade our new geological expert. ) We are now in our third state- New Mexico- where we will spend the next three days in Santa Fe. We then have a big drive down to Dallas, Texas to see my fabulous cousin Don Wesolowski and his gorgeous wife Mimi.
11 days done. 78 to go. Feeling blessed.
11 days done. 78 to go. Feeling blessed.



























