it’s like heaven with cactus.
Your first morning at the resort. You wake up and hear an angel singing. Conveniently disguised as a cactus wren, perched atop a nearby saguaro.
You feel light, and soon you’ll be feeling joyous. Especially after you stretch your fairway wood to its limit and shoot an eagle on the tenth hole. There are 3,000 more hoes beckoning. And in a place so celestial, it might be possible to play them all.
Tomorrow you’ll be drawn to explore mystical wonders. The Grand Canyon, Saguaro National Monument. The White Mountains Monument Valley. The view by the pool from the vantage point of your lounge chair.
Outside your window you see Arizona. But you know where you really are. Don’t you?
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