What a transition from the plains of the Navajo (Dineh people) to the sophisticated Daylesfordesque mountain retreat of Sedona. Arriving amidst a monsoon storm was like stepping through a shower curtain from one reality to another. Every second shop front offered psychic consultations and spiritual tours. Famous for its four vortexes, all within easy reach of the town limits and trails, people come from all over the world in search of healing. You know when you are close to a vortex by the thick, twisted trunks of the nearby Juniper trees.……….and we are enjoying the ongoing connection to Juniper in all her moods and manners across Northern America……(here now in Newfoundland en route to cabin they are narrow and their tips point towards the ocean) After our sunset picnic at Bell Mountain Vortex, we both had beautiful sleeps with our balanced charkas and felt renewed and rested to continue westward down the mountain, into the furnace of the Arizona desert, edging ever closer to LA ………….