I just returned from working with clients in St. George, Utah.






ST. GEORGE, was always a town we 'passed through' 


or stopped to gas up on the way from California to visit family in Salt Lake.


I am not a fan of the desert, 


but our glimpse of the town was limited to the gas station with the easiest freeway access.


Mostly it was hot.


Like a furnace.

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