wearing: jean jacket - vintage. tank - joe fresh. fringed shorts - club monaco. boots - vintage. sunglasses - the row. cross necklace - tattered rose
Is it March already? Was February a day long or what? Welcome to my new followers! It has become my goal to reach 100 by the end of March - can we make that happen? I say 'we' in the royal sense - anything referred to as a "majestic plural" is alright with me.
South of Phoenix there are two wonderfully quaint towns: Bisbee and Tombstone. Through a rabbit hole in a mountain, the copper mining town of Bisbee awaited us. It was love at first sight, the Laurel Canyon of Arizona. Artisan abodes stacked along the interior of the canyon, it is a small wonder how anyone descends the mountain... or gets anything done.
After cruising the local gift shops and vintage stores we drove up to Tombstone, the site of the infamous O.K. Corral. We missed the high noon shoot out but that didn't stop us from soaking up the western vibes and popping by the cowboy graveyard.
x Miss Sandy
Labels: Arizona, Being A Tourist, laurel canyon, personal style, rip, tombstone, travel, travel guide, vacation, witchay