Down on the Farm: Four-wheelin' in the desert
Last week, a neighbor from back home and a fellow snowbird showed me an adventure I have never before experienced.
I was invited to go four-wheelin' on the Arizona desert.
Three parties met at a remote staging area just north of Florence. We unloaded the four-wheelers and planned the day.
I was given a choice. Either I would wear a kerchief over my nose and mouth, or I would wear one of those medical-looking dust masks.
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