Sometimes a trip feels charmed — every spontaneous decision ends up being the right one, every meal is delicious, every stranger you talk to is friendly and helpful. That’s how Sedona was. By the end of the four-night trip Sam and I took, I was completely relaxed, saying things like, “We’ll get there when we get there” and “Let’s just see what happens” …
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