As other parts of the country are getting ready to welcome Spring on Tuesday here in Phoenix we are getting at taste of winter; including hail.
It rained all night and off and on all day. I couldn't work in the garden so I finished the taxes and just as I was putting them together to mail the hail came . . . there must be a connection.
I didn't get a photo of the hail but here's some of the dark clouds:
And another view in the opposite direction, towards the
I've been busy finishing things. An article to the Tombstone Times and a book review to the journal of the Wild West History Association.
I resigned my post as editor of the Phoenix Writers Club newsletter, the Stimulus. I just want to move on to other things for awhile.
Another Inner Critic is going out into the world this week.
So all-in-all a productive week.