16-year-old me visits the desert

Haha okay, so it's still not a photo of Arizona, but here's a picture of me the last time I was in a desert (southern CA or NV or somewhere thereabouts). I never grew out of the unnaturally-colored hair phase. :D And if you look, you can see me holding a camera bag. That was my dad's oooooold Nikon camera that I loved to pieces. I think he still has it, unless my brother lost it last time he borrowed it...



Oh, and I'm definitely one of those Yankee easterners who fell in love with the desert. I can't wait to get to Arizona! No blog updates until Sunday night!