Sunday I'm swimming with my niece in the Pacific Ocean, near San Diego.
Well, mostly I'm trying to avoid strangulation by a 6-year-old's deathgrip.
Monday night I'm camping under the stars in the Anza-Borrego Desert.
Tuesday I'm witnessing a breathtaking sunset in a saguaro valley in southern Arizona.
Wednesday I'm getting drunk in the author Chuck Bowden's "green prozac" garden in Tucson.
Thursday our Westy voids her transmission fluid all over Highway 19 in Nogales, Arizona....