I can’ t think of a more relaxing way to spend an evening than strolling up Sabino Canyon at sunset. As the sky darkens the beam of the headlamp lights our path and catches the effervescent eyes of darting creatures. Present with the sounds of the canyon…croaking frogs, scratching crickets, the hoot of a distant owl, something rustles in the bushes, moving water as it cascades down the canyon sharing a variety of notes at each bridge crossing. A warm breeze picks up the smell of water in the desert and strokes our face. A peaceful and easy feeling. No words are necessary.