Thursday, March 3, 2022

Adventure 722: Bisbee Two/Post E

Frac to the past.

Deb had us dancing.
Some of the thousand.

Deb had us twirling, too.
Some of the thousand.
Attic dwelling. Un refurbished. Ten years ago Bisbee had one Air B&B. Today, there are 170. More to come.
Ed sauntering down some of the thousand.
Deb had herself dancing, too. "When will we have another chance?" she says as she  slips Carlos Santana's  'You got to change your evils ways' into the CD player.
Good night, Bisbee. Beyond the sunlight lies Mexico,  so Buenos noches, Mexicanos .
Garage art.
Some of the thousand.
One of my dreams.
My dance partners. Truth be known, I don't really dance, I mostly sway.




Good bye, Bisbee. It's been grand. We spent another wonderful day with friends wandering the steps of Bisbee. We walked all but one of the staircases on the thousand step race route. Can't imagine running. We strolled, sauntered, and schlepped our way about town. But why worry? We're retired. We're fortunate. We're able. So we chatted up some locals, or rather Deb and Ed did. That was a fun chat. They've lived in Bisbee for twenty years. 2002 seems like not that long ago. I'm keep myself, "Where did those decades go?" Bye and bye as the poet says. In the meantime, life is good, especially today.

 

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