Call of the Canyon…Oak Creek Canyon
The feeling when you go back…when you’ve been gone for so long and you’ve forgotten what its even like to be there. Then you arrive…and you remember…
The way the water sounds as its falling…moving through Oak creek canyon, the smell of the tree’s in flagstaff , the scent of the minerals from the gorgeous rocks and mountains surrounding me. The vast open country and huge mountains way off in the distance. The dry air falling against me. The organic way of life…beauty everywhere.
A much needed trip to revive in me something that I had forgotten…
Oak creek canyon
The Perfect Pour 