Personally, I know next to nothing about cars. This is changing with the 1963 Corvair Monza Spyder. When I was a child all I knew was that there was this beautiful green car sitting in my Great Grandma's garage. I was always told not to mess with the car, and for the most part I listened, but that didn't stop me from randomly and gently brushing off dust and peeking in the windows at the immaculate old interior. And watching, somewhat confused, as boxes, tools, and other stor

Jerome, Arizona. Where to begin? Last Arizona trip was limited in the Jerome area, so I set this trip up to give me some time there. Does this explain why I love Jerome? Let's talk about the scenery. Jerome is absolutely beautiful. Not in any small part due to it's elevation. As always, I love to wander where the foot traffic is lighter. And this guy Shhh. Jerome is a literal treasure trove of photographic opportunity. Lunch was my long awaited visit to the Asylum Restaurant

I love Cottonwood, Arizona. Especially at night. Much like Tucumcari, it lights up when the sun goes down. It's a tourist trap. Think driving around, around, and around, looking for the very scarce parking place. It probably took me upwards of 30 minutes to find a place to park that wasn't miles away from my destination. Worth it. Ed Mendoza Finally. Parking. A beautiful night for a walk through Historic Old Town. The food at Pizzeria Bocce is amazing! Lights and neon (like,