Here in the Sonoran desert, rain in late May — and especially combined with cool temps — is kind of unusual. I’m grateful for it though because all the grass that grew over the wet winter was getting pretty darn parched. The [big] downside of all this glorious “weather” though is that it has put a real damper on the the Phippen Western Art show Ken was scheduled to participate in this weekend. Hard to imagine folks from the Valley paying $4 bucks a gallon for gas to trek up to Prescott and walk around an art show in 45 degree weather.
