Way Mo’ Winter Fun in Phoenix

Nine years ago - in August - my youngest son moved to Phoenix. Hating the idea of him all by his lonesome in a U-Haul truck, I accompanied him. Driving through the desert, we needed oven mitts to open the door handles. It was 117 degrees! But that was summer. The time to go to Phoenix is in the winter, when Seattle’s weather is damp and dreary.