Freshly made guacamole and margaritas...I texted Saryle a pic of our repast trying to make them jealous...but they had found their own little joint and were drinking Tecate outside on a small patio.
No, I'm not pregnant...I knew it was going to be hot...I needed a air circulation...hence the tent dress.
Tubac Golf Resort & Spa...
Dos Silos...aka...Two Grain Silos
I would love to revisit Tubac...when we do, we will probably stay at one of the resort's
Rooms and Suites
Next, we left Tubac, drove back to Tucson singing to the iPod (Lady GaGa was a favorite), much coaxing to get me into the hot tub at the hotel, laughing at my Bacteria Soup jokes and closing the clams (the hot tub was at least 140 degrees and reeked of chlorine...I don't think anything could have lived in that brew!)
The Desert Museum.