I sat down for a “reading”.
I couldn’t resist.
I was in Sedona, the land of crystals, healing centers and multiple vortexes where spiritual and metaphysical energy are heightened.
I’ve only done this once or twice in my life so I have little basis for comparison but to me, the fellow that did my reading was full of nonsense. He didn’t even provide good entertainment value.
Ah well. I was in Sedona for more than its New Age offerings.
I was there for the beauty of the landscape, some hiking and as part of a road trip from Phoenix through Sedona, up to the Grand Canyon, across to Monument Valley. From there I went on to Durango and north to Denver from which I flew home. This was a while back but I was reflecting on that trip today and realized that I had never shared my photos from when I was solo in Sedona.