We finally made it after one more stop. It is really hot here. Our stop for feeding was at a place which is called by the state of Arizona a “park.” It’s a lot like what the rest of the world calls a park, only with gravel instead of grass and it’s 105 degrees outside.

Our room is spacious and accomodating, and the only faults are that there’s only one bathroom and that the outside of the room is surrounded by 105 degree air.

We’re now sitting by the 105 degree pool waiting for our 105 degree dinner. Anna and Mom are dipping their toes while Tara and I sit at the table, waiting for our food.