After our few days on the Forest Road off of 89A we head on into Flagstaff. The usual routine ensues. Walmart to pick up groceries, water, and ice, and find the local dog park. Flagstaff has THREE. I find the one closest to where we are and the boys get their playtime in. No photos of the little beasts as the park is completely shaded. And besides I am too lazy to go back to the van and get the camera.
Flagstaff is a beautiful town nestled in pine trees. It is surrounded by volcanoes and in most places you can see Arizona’s highest mountain, Humphrey’s Peak, 12,633 feet in height.
After The Chiweenie Brothers are sufficiently tired out we stick around the park and I check out the map then we’re off to Walnut Canyon. We can stay very near the Walnut Canyon Monument and still be within ten miles of town when we need to re-supply.
We find a very nice spot beside an huge old juniper tree.
Charlie, forever on the lookout for lizards even if it means wiggling under the windshield cover in the early morning sun.
The boys enjoy some sunshine outside while waiting for me to get the gear gathered for a walkabout in our second camp within this same boondocking area of the Coconino National Forest on the east side of Flagstaff.
Thanks for stopping by! Hugs, Shawna
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