Clara dearly loved this campground (on the far western edge of Tucson) because it had the best of the Sonoran desert all around you. From there we could see the "march" of the Saguaros up a nearby ridge, and on one walk around the campground she learned of a cholla cactus which was harboring a nest with a tiny bird in it.
I was enchanted with "Moonrise Over the Desert" as you can see from these two pictures.
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