The Superstition Mountains

I am in Apache Junction, part of the sprawling suburbs that make up the Phoenix area. It is 89 and sunny. There are palm trees and the tops of the Superstition Mountains within view. All of which make this a very good place to be at the moment.

After happy hour on the neighbor's patio, Dad and I are off to photograph the mountains from another angle. . .

. . . until the sun drops into the desert for the night.