Friday, January 24, 2020

Adventure 564: Kral Cul De Sac/Post B

Saguaro of the Day
The amenities at this Kral resort include a hot tub, in which I found myself soaking at six this morning. Despite the spot lights around the pool area, the stars still twinkled above in the cool desert sky. It was a nice start to the day for a dedicated hot tubber like myself. A little later, the four of us enjoyed a nice morning of reflection, a fine egg scramble and fresh grapefruit for breakfast, and the enduring warmth of fellowship. Then we headed West for a hike, which in itself was exhilarating. For lunch as my treat, I suggested we eat at a popular Tucson Taco truck called the El Nene. Each couple shared a delightfully authentic carne asada burrito, which we lathered with condiments from the complimentary salad bar. So satisfied,  afterwards we all decided to take naps. Arising from our slumber, it was of course time for the afternoon hot tub and swim. The Kral's swam. Judy and I remained toasty warm in the bubbling tub. By then it was time for dinner, which consisted of a Mexican style stew Ginny prepared along with a fresh greens salad enhanced with chunks of crisp apple. All the while, Pandora's J.J. Cale channel  serenaded us in the background. Besides, J.J., the channel features artists like Dylan, Delbert McClinton, The Traveling Wilberries, Eric Clapton, and Van Morrison, all of whom soothed our souls. In other words, life is good here in Tucson, especially today.


 Tucson, very progressive in this endeavor, is actively attempting to link bike trails along the river washes. This section in Marana is just over five miles long.

This trailhead, primarily a local horse stable, marked the beginning of our walk today.


 This Taco Truck is a must stop if you're ever in Tucson.



 This carne asada burrito (half) is jam packed with tender seasoned with a rice, smoky base with just enough picante heat to invite the myriad of salsa toppings that can be found at the salad bar.

 Selfie of the day: Protected from the glare of the desert sun.


 Happy 69th birthday, Annie. You're here in our hearts.



 Annie's sister Rose and mine and Annie's very precious children, Steve and Elizabeth Anne  maintaining our family tradition of visiting Annie on her birthday. We had an early visit before Judy and I left, but the real tradition is to visit the grave, go to lunch, and bake a cake. 

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