After a few days of exploring Moab, we have migrated south to the great state of Arizona and are now happily holed up in Sedona, surrounded by another amazing landscape and more sandstone spires. We were chased from our desert paradise by two irresistible forces. First, Mother Nature herself, who unleashed a furious rainstorm reminiscent of our home in the Pacific Northwest. We rode out one day of rain by squatting in the public library and drinking beer in the local brewery. But with more weather expected over the next week, the sandstone was likely to remain wet into the foreseeable future, and we decided to search out better weather down South. Second, an injury.
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