I started this blog at the urging of friends and family in April 2010 when my husband and I were given an opportunity to relocate in Maryland for one year. We have now returned home to Arizona and continue to walk by faith as we watch God orchestrate the adventures in our lives. I invite you to share in our adventures as we watch God at work!

We live by faith, not by sight. 2 Corinthians 5:7



Showing posts with label Arizona. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arizona. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 18

wacky wednesday - you might be in arizona if...

I am almost a native Arizonan (my family moved here when I was five days old). I have briefly lived other places, never longer than a year, and always return "home" to Arizona. Over the course of many years, I have noticed certain... um, peculiarities... about the great state of Arizona.

You might be in Arizona if ...

1.  Mileage markers on the freeway are in kilometers, not miles. Interstate 19 (I-19), a freeway of just over 63 miles that runs from Mexico to Tucson, is the country's ONLY highway that lists distances in kilometers instead of miles. The Carter Administration orchestrated it to make the interstate more accessible to tourists coming from Mexico and also to introduce the metric system to Americans. As we all know, the metric system never caught on here but businesses don't want the signage changed. However, speed limit signs have always been in mph, not kph.

I-19 collage

2.  You find spent cartridge cases ("desert shells") on a roadside picnic table. Arizonans love their guns. I think it goes back to our "Wild West" roots. It is not uncommon to see folks walking around town with a gun holstered on their side. There are at least two gun ranges within ten miles of our house. Finding a deserted area in the desert for some target practice is a fun way to spend a Saturday morning. 

desert shells

3.  You see rivers with no water. It is not uncommon to drive over bridges with nothing but a dry riverbed beneath them (often with vegetation growing in the bottom!) and a sign identifying the "river." The photo below is the Gila River!

gila river

4.  You see saguaro cactus. Arizona is the only place in the United States where saguaro cactus grow. And they grow abundantly! These majestic cacti often look like they are beckoning to us, telling us to "c'mon over!"

Saguaro

5. You see a handicapped parking place with a ramp to the picnic table at a roadside (not a "rest area") picnic area. Arizonans are friendly and welcoming to visitors and "new transplants." Many of our winter visitors are disabled or have difficulty walking, especially on uneven terrain, and roadside stops like this one make it easier for them.

handicapped picnic area

Arizona is well-known for a lot of things - the Grand Canyon, our mild winter weather, our blisteringly hot summers, a sheriff who makes inmates wear pink underwear and copper, to name a few. I have to admit I love both the little and the big things that make Arizona different. There is no other place I would rather live. I hope you feel that way about the place you live - it is a wonderful feeling!

Tuesday, April 13

Maryland Bound... Day One

How do traditions get started? Sometimes they're intentional- and sometimes they're something you do once and suddenly it's "tradition." Such was the case with starting our trips with breakfast at Waffle House several years back. After a quick breakfast there this morning, we were on the road at 7:00am.

The overcast sky beautifully back-dropped the bloomin' desert as we headed out Beeline Highway. I drove from the Four Peaks turn-off  while Richard did his tele-con... a bunch of mumbo-jumbo and geek-speak- not very interesting. Fortunately, the drive up the Mogollon Rim is gorgeous and with the sun streaking down from the dark clouds, it was as if God was handing me His handiwork. I love how the landscape changes in Arizona- from high desert in bloom to pine forest with a blanket of snow to plateau grasslands.
High Desert off the Beeline Highway

Snow on the Rim!!

Colorful mesas on the plateau

We decided to eat only at local places (no national chains- well, except for Waffle House since it's tradition!) on this trip. Lunchtime found us in Gallup, New Mexico and we stopped at Chili Factory- fast New Mexican food, only 2 restaurants in Gallup. The owner recommended stuffed sopapillas- delicious!! The home-made red and green chili was quite tasty.

After a quick drive-by of our first house (bought in 1978) as we went through Albuquerque and a gas stop we were back on the road to today's final destination- Tucumcari, New Mexico... 608.8 miles. One time zone down, two more to go!

Our first house... 32 years later!!