It was after noon by the time we hit the parking lot and headed back to Scottsdale for lunch.
I have said it before, and I will say it again, I love to travel! I do not, however, like packing for trips. It ranks right up there with wanting to poke yourself in the eye with a sharp stick on my “I want to do it” list.
Tobey and I headed off to Arizona on December 20th to spend the holidays with our families, then in January we will fly to Mexico for a month. We needed to pack clothes for cold weather and semi-cool Arizona weather, as well as bags to take to Mexico. Oh, and then there were the Christmas gifts that needed to load into the van – and our dog and her paraphernalia - and our son and daughter-in-law and their things! This was going to be a challenge for our mini-van!
I really like the flexibility of packing in the motorhome. I always want to “take it all” and I have more room in the motorhome. Since we are flying to Mexico, I needed to condense everything into 2 suitcases (and include scuba gear) and somehow, I managed to get it all in. Everything for the Arizona portion of the trip fit into another suitcase and a large box for Christmas gifts.
We were a little cozy, but we made it here and seem to have everything we need. We will enjoy another two weeks in Scottsdale before we take to the air for Cancun.












After setting up at Creekside, we drove into Deadwood and toured the Mt. Moriah Cemetery – The Black Hills Boothill. Mt. Moriah was established in 1878 and is the burial spot for figures like Wild Bill Hickok and Calamity Jane. Hickok, a legendary figure even in his own lifetime, was shot in the back of the head by Jack McCall, while playing poker at the No. 10 Saloon on August 2, 1876.













Such care was taken not to disturb the landscape that some sections of the road actually divide into one-lane one-way ribbons that swoop and bound through mixed pine and deciduous forest. This is a postcard I bought that shows the unique design of this highway!










