Flagstaff, Arizona is one of my favorite little towns.
The road to Flagstaff has mountains and desert. Miles and miles of it.
Miles and miles of it.
No seriously. Miles and miles and miles of it.
But it is a pretty drive.
Flagstaff itself is small.
It’s a college town.
With cute houses that have cute fences.
There are colorful picnic spots.
It gets snow in winter. It is not hot in summer, despite being in Arizona.
It has grass. And pine trees.
And mountains too.
And an arboretum. With more flowers.
Plus a butterfly house.
But at the end of the day, it’s time to drive home again.
Through the same mountains and deserts.
For miles and miles.
Back to the familiarity of home.