December, 2017

I took a trip down to Arizona in December with Linda, to visit her son in Tucson. After a short stay in Mesa with good friends, we headed to Tucson for a few days of rest and relaxation.

One day, I convinced Linda and David to explore Tombstone with me. I have a long history with Tombstone. My grandparents retired there back in the 1960s, and my family made many visits to “The town to tough to die”.

The three of us wandered the streets for a bit, and stopped in the Crystal Palace for a sasparilla. As we were leaving town, I looked down Fremont street toward the OK Corral, just as a storm was brewing in the distance.