A few years ago, for her birthday, I promised my sister that I would treat her to one of her bucket list destinations, Miraval Spa near Tucson, Arizona (it was one of mine, too). It took a few years before I became financially solvent enough, but we finally made it.
Started from the bottom, now we’re here.
So, we packed our bags for the vast, arid landscape of the Sonoran desert to enjoy some pampering, national park sights and southwestern culture. Listen to the Blink 182 song, that you’ll beat to death in Tucson, okay?
In the desert, you can remember your name…