You know you're on vacation when you step off the plane on a 70 degree afternoon and want to shake hands with a saguaro cactus. I'll tell you though, having flown from the top of our country to the bottom today, the weather looks pretty bad everywhere. Nothing out the window except a gray blanket of clouds below. That is, until you get to Tucson. Clear desert air and blue skies. And probably a lot of stars tonight if I had the energy to go out and take a look. Tomorrow is another day, and best of all...the first day of vacation.
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