Last Monday the water was shut off at the rental house where I am staying. It didn't get turned back on until Friday. Then, in the middle of the night last night, the power was turned off. I wonder if this place is actually a foreclosed crack house. And the bank that owns the property doesn't realize there are occupants. Hmmm. I am beginning to look for another place pronto.
So, I really like it in AZ. It's a great melting pot--sort of reminds me of Hawaii that way. People of every color, shape, size, and ethnic persuasion. People with neck tattoos. People who shouldn't wear spandex. A far from boring place.
My first Sunday here, I drove out to the Mesa Temple.
If I was a Kiwi, I would call it a Teemple of course.
A lovely place set in an older, sort of dumpy part of
is put on here each year. Or is is Easter? Hmmm.
Well then, I will try to get some other photos uploaded in the next day or three.
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