Wozart

We got off our bikes and walked on foot to Wozart's Cave Palace. We were struck dumb by the awesome spectacle of the glowing, red cave. Not one of us....not even Tansy, said a word. Several fire breathing guard dragons lined either side of the path leading to the cave...everywhere was red and hot and smelled of hot tamales!

Wozart's Cave

Wrexel and co. led us higher and higher to the mouth of the cave palace.Out of breath and very hot we reached the entrance.

Guard Dragon

We stopped in wonder and looked inside the cave.

We hardly dared to breathe. There he was  ...Wozart, The Wozard, Grand Wozier of the Arizona Dragons. We stopped and we stared .Holy Moly. I forgot to read my dragon etiquette book....how do we address a Wozart? Do we call him Sir?