Around the start of the new year, we made our way through Arizona, stopping in Flagstaff and Sedona. Both Brian and I agreed— we could be pretty happy here. With the beautiful, curated color palettes (fun fact, the Sedona McDonalds is the only one in the word that doesn’t have the famous golden arches. Instead, they’re turquoise), and terra cotta toned soil in every direction, it satisfied my aesthetic loving ways.
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