In January, when I arrived in Alaska, I was posting “It's cold,
it's white, it's Fairbanks!”. Four months later, it's another
story...
In Arizona, temperature easily going beyond 100°F (37°C). The
problem is to find shade to benefit from this temperature, otherwise
it goes easily up to 130°F (55°C).
Arizona, which name is considered to come from the Spanish zona
arida, is pretty desert. The humidity rate is 4%. Unbelievable
for a European like me! You don't need any toaster, just leave you
bread in the sun a couple of minutes. Same goes with eggs, I guess.
All day long, you want to drink (water). And wildfires are all over
the place. At the beginning, it's a bit scary to evolve in such an
hostile environment.
As a result, vegetation is very dry. There is no grass (except on
golf course!), no tree (except along few rivers), but cactus, bush,
and rock. Rivers are dry and only susceptible to flow when there is a
flash-flood. Otherwise, it is paradise for rabbits, snakes, lizards,
bats. For once, no squirrels. I guess there understood pretty quickly
they couldn't do the same on cactus than on regular trees.
To hike, you need to wake up early. I did so in Grand Canyon. I did
it again in Prescott with Paul and Nina who showed me around and then
kindly drove me to Tucson. In Tucson, François-Xavier (my host) and
me also woke up at 4 to go hiking with Cécile and Ben. And beauty of
Mother Nature is at the end of the trail.
It's hot, it's desert, it's dry, it's stiffing, but it's beautiful.
As in Alaska, you're daily happy to survive in these extreme
conditions. And yesterday, I met people who run the canal providing
Tucson with water. A post on that very soon. And Arizona still has
wonders to show me!...
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