Sedona

Here in Sedona, staying at the Amara resort, which was designed (re-designed? I need to ask) by a friend of mine who's getting married here this weekend. Actually, he and his blushing bride to be are in many of the promotional photos for the place.

They claim to have no Gila Monsters here, but I'm keeping my eyes open anyway. So far, it's all just some desert style gecko type critters. And dry heat my ass - by 8:30 a.m. it's as hot as Harlem in July.