The bits of AZ that weren't about a camper.

Trips to AZ for me are a bit like visiting a fancy spa/bed and breakfast. The bed is always made up real nice, the fridge is full of the food you want to eat but never actually buy for yourself, and a fresh batch of Nana's macaroons ready to be gobbled down. The last month was no exception. Basically we all gained 5 lbs, dogs included. 

We weren't elbow deep in all things camper the entire time. There were mini pool parties, desert hikes, sushi dinners, an early Thanksgiving with the G-rents, and a lot of Filiberto's tacos.. Nights on the patio with a fire became a routine with all the camper wood scraps in the Scottsdale Fireplace (chiminea). A fun day trip to the zoo with friends and our first Scottsdale halloween, skydiver costumes compliments of my dads closet. Pika pants got herself a real nice haircut and both pups went to a snake proofing class. 

AZ was both extremely productive and a blast. There was a lot of vodka and a lot of wine, camper builds are no joke.