Ok, now. This poor car never goes anywhere so we went to Tucson…

…and finally stayed at the Hotel Congress. It’s a great historic hotel in the middle of Tucson’s really cool downtown. What ever happened to the good old days?

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.

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