I have started the oblate program at the Sisters of Perpetual Adoration monastery in Tucson. I will write more about this over time.
I have also become involved with the humanitarian aide organization, No More Deaths.
My daughter Kasie moved to Tucson a couple of months ago and we don't see each other as much as we used to. Fortunately I recently moved about a half hour closer to Tucson and today we got together just to hang out. We didn't make any detailed plans and I thought a drive up the Catalina Highway (now known as the Sky Island Scenic Byway) to the top of Mount Lemmon would be a nice way to catch up.
On this fall day it was in the mid 70s when we left around 10:00 a.m. and we passed through a forest of saguaro cacti. We stopped at the first pullout a couple of miles up and already you can see how tiny Tucson looks in the distance. By the time we made it to the top, Tucson was almost invisible and we could see for at least one hundred miles. As we climbed, we passed into oak and juniper and then into tall ponderosa pines. By the time we reached the top, we were in mostly fir and aspen with a few maples thrown in for good color.
I am usually a decent planner and like the good boy scout I never was, I am usually prepared. For some reason that all deserted me today and not only did I forget my water, I forgot warm clothes. Kasie and I were planning on hiking once we made it to the top, but as you can see, she was no better prepared than I was. I knew we had goofed when we got to the top and saw two guys outside in heavy coats. Ever flexible, we changed plans and settled for a hot pizza in front of the fireplace at one of the few restaurants at the summit.
The pizza was absolutely scrumptious and although we hated to leave the comfort of the fire, there was only one way to top it off - gourmet fudge and fresh coffee from the general store that looked suspiciously like a log cabin. I bought a pound of the heavenly stuff and got four kinds: plain chocolate, chocolate caramel peanut, chocolate pecan, and cappuccino. They were all so good, but the cappuccino was definitely the best. And just to throw out ill planning in our faces, it started to sleet on our way back to the van!