I had all these plans. I'd spent time in Tucson before (almost moved there 16 years ago) and I was excited to visit favorite spots: Gates Pass, Antigone Books, all the vintage clothing stores on 4th, the Donut Wheel, etc. So the day after I arrived at Kitt Peak Don said, "Let me know when you'd like to go somewhere." I just looked at him. Leave the quiet paradise of the mountain for the crazy world below? No way. I didn't even go to the Center for Creative Photography. (I know, I know... just shoot me.)
We did, however, spend a bit of time at the San Xavier Mission while on a grocery run...
