Phoenix Day 3 1/2

This morning my husband ate a grapefruit he picked from one of my dad's fruit trees... and no that's not a euphemism. Yesterday we watched birds eat olives off a tree in a bank parking lot. The southwest is so much more interesting than Jersey. Back East the most exciting thing we see is a squirrel gathering his nuts... and not that's not another euphemism.

We hiked in the mountains yesterday where our pounding footprints startled a covey of partridges. Of course, this meant having "Come On Get Happy" getting stuck in my head for the rest of the hike.

Last night, we turned on the fake fire outside by the pool. It was chilly outside, so we were given Snuggies to wear. We looked like cult members... as seen on TV.