Crispin Glover – What is it?

Crispin Glover in Tucson, Arizona at the Loft Cinema showing his new film, What is it?

This evening in Tucson, Arizona, we were treated to a screening of Crispin Glover’s self-made independent film, “What is it?”. Crispin was on hand for a pre-screening slide show and reading from his books before he launched his movie onto the audience. A difficult film for some, confusing for others, but an engaging curiosity for seemingly all who attended.

Read my review here.

Big Steak

Waitress about to take our order at Pinnacle Peak Steak House in Scottsdale, Arizona

Our waitress appears as a blur as my eyes glaze over in anticipation of the 32-ounce behemoth steak I am about to order from Pinnacle Peak Steak House in Scottsdale, Arizona. After so many years, the steak is the same, but the development of million-dollar homes surrounding this at one time far away outpost has taken away some of its allure – the tragedy that is the nature of development in a state where history, atmosphere, and livability has little value in light of increased property tax revenue.

32 ounces of steak from the Pinnacle Peak Steak House in Scottsdale, Arizona

Dinner is served.

Mother-in-law Comes to Town!

Jutta Engelhardt standing in front of Memory Lane near Gleeson, Arizona

This is my mother-in-law; her name is Jutta Engelhardt. She lives in Frankfurt, Germany. In the middle of May, if all goes well, Caroline and I will pick her up at the Phoenix Airport. This will be her longest visit yet with us, about six weeks.

Soon after her arrival, we are scheduled to leave on a cross-country road trip. On previous visits, we have visited Yosemite National Park, Monterey, and Carmel, California; Las Vegas; the Grand Canyon twice; Chaco Culture in New Mexico, Monument Valley, and Tombstone, Arizona; hiked in Zion National Park; and made snow angels at White Sands National Monument. More recently, we visited Yellowstone and Grand Teton National Parks, New Orleans, and the Everglades, snorkeling in the Florida Keys, drove the Blue Ridge Parkway, visited the Great Smokey Mountains National Park, where we hiked a short distance of the Appalachian Trail, been to Graceland, and Hot Springs National Park which is also the childhood home of President Bill Clinton.

This road trip has had more than 100 hours of planning go into the itinerary and looks like this: Drive hard and fast from Phoenix to Albuquerque, New Mexico, next day drive 825 miles to about 100 miles outside of St. Louis, Missouri. On the third day, we drive 846 miles to Ashtabula, Ohio, visiting Hermann, Missouri on the Missouri River, and the St. Louis Arch before passing over old highway 40 through Indianapolis and Cleveland.

On the third day of the trip, our sightseeing really begins as we slow down for the next two weeks. The first stop is Niagara Falls and a night in Buffalo, New York, followed by a visit to Ithaca along the Finger Lakes, then onto Vermont, New Hampshire, and then New Bedford, Massachusetts to visit the Whaling Village. Down the coast to Mystic Seaport before entering New Jersey for a visit to New York City to see Central Park and the Empire State Building.

Next, we take an early morning tour of the Statue of Liberty and visit the Amish area of Lancaster, Pennsylvania, followed by Washington, D.C., over Deleware and the Chesapeake Bay to Chincoteague and south to Nags Head, Kitty Hawk, and Cape Hatteras. We begin our trip back west with tours of the area south of the Great Smokey Mountains, continuing onwards towards Nashville to catch the Natchez Trace Parkway. After a couple of hundred miles on the Trace, we again drive west across Arkansas, Oklahoma, Texas, into New Mexico, and finally back to Arizona.

Over the remaining weeks, we tentatively plan on visiting Santa Barbara and the Channel Islands, a train ride on the old Cumbres & Toltec steam train from New Mexico into Colorado, and finally, a possible return visit to Las Vegas.

A New Pope

A road side shrine makes for the perfect stop near Miami, Arizona as the new Pope is announced

Driving from Phoenix to Cibecue and Showlow, I begin to enter Miami / Globe as the announcement that the new Pope will be the German Joseph Ratzinger, who took the name Pope Benedict XVI. I stopped at a small roadside shrine shortly after the announcement to capture the moment.

Highway 60 north of Globe, Arizona

Hello, from the summer of 2023, when I returned to this post for a photographic update. While I’ve explained this before, let me share that back in 2005 when I wrote the first brief paragraph and posted the photo, bandwidth limitations at that time made it difficult to offer more than a single image. Such were the days of dial-up modems.

Seneca Lake Recreation Area in San Carlos, Arizona

A single photo hardly represents a day, and so here I am embellishing this post with a number of images that hadn’t made the cut 18 years ago. As for the deer here, I spotted them at the Seneca Lake Recreation Area in San Carlos, Arizona.

Seneca Lake Recreation Area in San Carlos, Arizona

This defunct gas station/trading post and a bunch of buildings that belonged to the Seneca Lake campground have long been abandoned.

Salt River in Whitewater, Arizona

When driving north on Route 60, this is the first view you get of the Salt River.

Salt River in Whitewater, Arizona

The Salt River.

Becker Butte Lookout in Whiteriver, Arizona

This corner of Arizona is part of the Apache Reservation, and the photo is of the Becker Butte Lookout in Whiteriver.

Try as I might to discover where I saw this old church; I’m coming up empty-handed.

Possibly Route 260 east of Payson, Arizona

The original bit of text offered me the clue that this trip’s terminus was Show Low, but from these last two images; I have to assume that I drove home via Payson, as this is nothing I can remember from the Show Low area.

Possibly Route 260 east of Payson, Arizona

With this final photo, I’m done updating this post and hope it offers a better visual representation of the locations I visited over the course of the day.