The small cluster of rocks to the right of the bigger mountain is affectionately known as Snoopy rock. With some imagination, you can make out Snoopy laying on this back with his head toward the mountain... For dinner we went to the Cowboy Club and tried their cactus fries which gave Betty weird dreams - maybe the indians were onto something.
On our second day we went on a jeep ride through the Coconino National Forest, down dirt roads and through washes with views of the mountains and desert flora.
Our guide looked remarkably like Betty.
As the evening sun went down, the mountains came alive with color and we stopped to enjoy the view and quiet from our spot on the isolated road. 
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