Back in the day in 2001, I, my sister, and a few friends decided to do a spring break trip. This one forsook drunken sorority girls and tropical weather for rocks and sand. Arizona turned out to be a place of breathtaking beauty. I do, however, remember that I was shocked by the lack of trees, and even felt a bit claustrophobic due to their absence. After all, I grew up in the Northeast, where you can't go 50 feet without seeing at least a few trees.
I found the pictures archived on my computer, as I had long ago scanned them from prints. Keep in mind that the colors can be a bit weird thanks to the scans, and the pics aren't the best size. Regardless, they're pretty cool. Makes me want to go back. Ah, to be back in a place where you can look for miles and not see a single person!
