It’s lovely and cool here in the morning in Tucson, and the saguaro’s are out of control. I was forced to stop during my run to take selfies.

Teenaged saguaro with pimples.

Saguaro running.

Saguaro Fight!

It’s a good thing I don’t live here, I’d never get more than a few minutes in at a time running.

Running: 12 picture-filled miles