Sometimes, we must get away.
My hubby and I retreated to Bisbee this weekend. This old mining town turned hippie enclave is historic and quirky.
It was everything we needed, I needed, and more.
I think Mom was smiling as we had a great time. She hated that her illness prevented us from making this trip in November as we had originally planned. I could feel her energy in the sunshine, in the canyon breeze, in my laughter, and she was glad.