I've passed Picacho Peak numerous times; it's one of those landmarks that indicates you're leaving Tucson for real when you head on a road trip. It's right by the similarly iconic Ostrich Farm and it's not far away from the prison sign that says "Do not stop for hitchhikers."
I thought that after a shower I was gonna collapse into a heap. But instead, I find myself looking at pics and movies from the hike and wanting to post them (admittedly, I am doing this lying in bed, from which I shall not stir). I haven't even got all the photos that my friend N. took, but I the ones I have are so GOLD that I MUST post them.
This one should not make laugh as much as it does, given that it's me (trying) to be funny.
Here are the boning flies referenced:
Here's a cactus that looks like a butt:
|Shut up, YOU'RE immature|
Here's N. explaining the hike:
And you can sort of see me climbing down a rock (sort of).
And here I was trying to look like a badass, and then M. looked at it and was like "I thought you were trying to look sad!" So I call the picture, "Sad Badass."
Here's a picture of Cute Em. pointing out the peak from down below:
|We hiked up there!|