At our Airbnb

baby boots

A shop in La Entrada de Tubac, an artist colony

Arizona-Sonora Desert Museum

As the sun was setting, we heard a pack of coyotes howling.

On our last day in Tucson, we went on a tram ride through Sabino Canyon:

Still needing to kill some time before heading to the airport to catch our red-eye flights back home, Liza and I blundered into Trail Dust Town, a bizarre little shopping center built around the set of an old western movie that never saw the light of day. While we were there we witnessed a (real) wedding taking place in the gazebo in the center of the fake little town.

And with that, we skedaddled to the airport and rode off into the sunset.