By Patricia Colleen Murphy Aravaipa Canyon Walls tower. The squeezed water rushes. Coatimundi click up cliffs, their ringed tails bouncing. After five miles we set up camp between mouths, kiss under cottonwoods. It’s three-ish, the desert’s highest hour. One lone yellow warbler. Then, such whooping! We scramble through alders and...
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