Ok, now. This poor car never goes anywhere so we went to Tucson…
The view from our window with a sign in case you forget where in Tucson you are.
As always we walked all over the place, there’s a ton of work going on. Lots of preservation work and new stuff too.
We took the Tram from near the hotel and I ate an empanada from La Estrella Bakery at Mercado San Agustin in the Mercado District. It was good. We also had a great meal at Charro just a couple blocks from the hotel.
I still have this motorcycle, jacket jersey, and boots. They still look the same.
It’s not the city or Arizona but we got to spend a little time at Two Crows also!
Mornings at Two Crows always end too soon but coffee keeps the dream alive.
I wonder what he’d think about his picture hanging in a dirty old work shop full of motorcycles and junk. I think he’d be ok with it…we play his music too.