Let's see, we had hoped to see the parade of lights on the night of the balloon ride. We were just a few minutes late on that one.
My parents and their guests came out to see them the second night.... but they just went on the mesa, and skipped the ridge ... so we missed it again.
Neighbours told us that it alternates regions as the Wash is a very big area. Great, so we will catch it on the third night then..... Sand storm prevented them parading on the third night.
They don't run on Christmas Eve because everyone is doing their Christmas things and are too busy then..... Wait a second, I hear a horn blowing. I see lights coming. They came!!!
And so the highly anticipated show did arrive. It was 9 vehicles dressed in their season's best. My camera behaved poorly, but I did get some shots, so at long last, this is what I caught of the parade of lights:
It was very pretty, and much more impressive than the meager photos relay, but it is all I got. I actually choked up a bit as they passed (common practice for an emotionally high strung sole like myself)
Merry Christmas everyone. I bid you
Adieu.
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