It took a full week but we’re finally out of California and into Arizona. This afternoon we’ll be in Texas. This morning’s run was not only hot but also quite hilly where we’re staying. The Tucson J.W. Marriott Resort at Starr Pass would make any mother proud. We are in a luxurious suite overlooking the mountains, but had limited options to celebrate my birthday. A martini in a plastic cup was not exactly what I anticipated, while a rainstorm delayed our visit to the pool. The finer restaurants were shut down, but we did enjoy a slice of cheesecake with a single candle on top. There were no fire marshals standing by to allow the full 69 candle treatment. 

Today we make a 7-hour drive to Marfa, Texas where James Dean filmed Giant – released after death, adding to his mystique. Friends of ours were going to get married there years ago, but the wedding was cancelled. I wrote a poem for them, hoping to finally experience the city where they met. Today I will get to Marfa and maybe even see the legendary “Marfa Ghost Lights,” the Prada store in the middle of nowhere, and the many art galleries – if they aren’t closed. We’re staying at the Lincoln Hotel for two nights, straying from the preferred comforts of Mother Marriott. Day 7 and 8 of our Coast-to-Coast adventure to Florida will undoubtedly be filled with unique small-town sights.