Tuesday, December 27, 2011

We went for a walk on Holiday Day. Out in the Sonoran Desert.

Tucson Mountains to the east.

 I lost count of how many varieties of cactus there were.

Mean cholla.

 Evan thought we might find an archaeology site, but I told him that this area had few.


Later that day he drove north to see his family and I sat in front of my computer re-assembling the fragments of the Ransom family, looking at old census and marriage records. I typed so much that my shoulder aches. I discovered that Vesta lived to be 105.

Back to work for a few days before I head north to Flagstaff to spend the weekend. 

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