There was an alien store, that must have drawn us in with the "X-files" theme. The girls and I really wanted to check it out and Dad didn't object. It was tacky, with a 4-wheeler supped up like a spaceship, an alien recovery vehicle and completed by plastic life-sized alien mannequins. Inside had UFO info, kitchy shirts and stickers and other alien themed things to buy. We popped across the way to the mystic store, where there were "pretty" smelling things, to the usual standards (burned my throat,) info on vortexes (which I don't want to be in to, but must admit I feel the draw *smirk*) and other magical/spiritual paraphernalia.
The afternoon we pulled off the side of the road somewhere close to Slide Rock and played in the river for a good while. There was a large crayfish poking around, followed by the spotting of a smaller blue one.
Seeing as our camp stove seems to be leaking with the addition of the brand new, higher pressured propane tank, dinners will be quick, simple and probably cold, henceforth. We managed some ground taco meat, reheated refried beans and warmed tortillas for dinner. We all went to bed early after reorganizing in preparation for leaving in the morning, reading our books until dark.
BTW: We LOVED Flagstaff!
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