Catherine Hollis

Tucked into the high desert north of Tucson sits a cluster of white glass structures that hold a rainforest, a million-gallon ocean, and a fog desert all in one place. Back in the late 1980s, eight people sealed themselves inside for two years to test whether humans could survive in a closed world of their […]

Somewhere in the middle of a busy Valley suburb, colorful birds roam the lawns like they own the place, dragging their long tails past buildings that were standing before Arizona was even a state. There is a rose garden that keeps blooming, a farmhouse from the 1890s, and shaded picnic tables where families have gathered

Down a stretch of Arizona highway between Tucson and the border sits a building you enter through the jaws of a giant steer skull. That is not a typo. The doorway is literally shaped like an enormous longhorn head, and it has been catching curious drivers off guard for decades. Behind those bony horns waits

Somewhere in the red rock country of northern Arizona, there are hotel rooms shaped like glass cubes that appear to hover just above the desert floor. Each one has floor-to-ceiling windows framing the sandstone, plus a private rooftop deck built for lying back and counting stars. With only 40 stand-alone rooms and an adults-only policy,

There is a city just southeast of Phoenix that keeps landing at the top of the list when Arizona residents talk about where they would actually want to settle down. It has vintage train rides, wetlands full of desert wildlife, a scale model of the solar system you can walk through, and a playground built

Somewhere in Arizona’s high country, past miles of dusty forest road that seems to promise nothing but rock and scrub, water spills down a canyon wall into a pool clear enough to make you rub your eyes. Longtime residents have driven right past the turnoff for years without knowing what waits below the rim. The

Fewer than 5,000 people call this desert town home, yet its short main stretch holds more eateries than communities many times its size. Longtime locals across the Phoenix area still drive north on weekends just to park and wander from one doorway to the next. What started as a quiet outpost in the high Sonoran

Somewhere in midtown Phoenix, a two-story shop hides designer handbags for a fraction of retail, kitchenware stacked neatly on tidy shelves, and furniture that looks freshly staged. A leather bag worth a couple hundred dollars new can leave the register for around $40, and daily color-tag sales keep dropping those numbers even lower. What makes

Way up in Arizona’s high country, past the pines and switchbacks, sits a small cafe that keeps travelers circling back for one reason above all others: pie. People who ride motorcycles across mountain passes and families camping nearby somehow always end up at the same counter, coffee cups full and forks ready. The town it

There is a small town north of Tucson where a single slice of pie has quietly built a reputation that stretches far beyond Arizona. People plan whole drives around it, then walk out with boxes stacked in their arms because one treat is never enough. The cafe itself is modest, tucked into a quirky market

There’s a corner of Arizona where the clock seems to run on its own quiet schedule, tucked into rugged canyon country most drivers zoom right past. Fewer than 4,000 people call this place home, and the pace here is closer to a slow drift than a hurried rush. It sits along a winding river, wrapped

Somewhere in the Arizona desert, ordinary drivers strap into serious performance cars and learn to handle speed the way professionals do. It is a place where a nervous newcomer can arrive with zero racing background and drive away feeling like a completely different person behind the wheel. Locals who thought world-class driving instruction only existed

Every morning in one Tucson neighborhood, a line curls around a small building before the doors even open. People bring lawn chairs, books, and patience, all for loaves that vanish before lunchtime. Some folks fold umbrellas over their shoulders to wait out the heat, and nobody seems to mind because they know what is coming.

Some towns keep a secret tucked into a corner strip mall, the kind of place regulars protect like a family recipe. On the northwest side of Tucson, there is a counter where the trays fill up before dawn and the coffee pot never seems to run dry. Longtime residents pull up in the drive-thru, grab

There is a place near Flagstaff where the temperature drops to freezing even when the desert above bakes at 80 degrees. A mile-long tunnel sits hidden underground, carved by molten rock more than 600,000 years ago, and most Arizonans have no idea it exists just off a bumpy forest road. Inside, the darkness is so

Some places in Phoenix have quietly earned a following that stretches back years, drawing people who happily make the drive across town for a plate that could easily feed two. Folks from Tucson have promised to bring their families back the next time they roll into the Valley. The parking lot fills up, the round

A plane ticket to the Midwest costs real money, but a taste of the Windy City sits closer than most Phoenix folks realize. Tucked along a busy east-side street is a counter-service spot where warm little sliders and thick old-fashioned shakes arrive without any fuss. Regulars have been coming back for years, some claiming the

Arizona hides a dining room that has been feeding travelers since horses outnumbered cars, and most residents still forget it belongs to them. Perched on the rim of one of the planet’s most famous natural wonders, it pairs chef-level plates with windows that frame a view no other restaurant in the state can match. The

About an hour west of Phoenix, past the last strip mall and into open desert, sits a soaking spot that longtime Arizonans keep quietly returning to. It runs on continuous-flow mineral water, roaming peacocks, and a laid-back rule set that puts relaxation above everything else. There are no water slides, no crowds shouting across a

Somewhere up in Arizona’s rim country sits a low-slung adobe building that road trippers keep circling back to, even when they only planned to gas up and keep driving. Drivers coming down from Prescott and up from Mesa pull over here on purpose, then start plotting their next excuse to return. It has been packed

Some places near Arizona State University come and go with the semesters, but one wood-fired burger stand has held its ground for around six decades. There are no touchscreens, no drive-thru speakers, and no card readers at the register. What you get instead is a patty grilled over mesquite coals right in front of you

Some Phoenix locals will plan a whole afternoon around one plate of golden, crispy fish and chips. The place that inspires all this desert driving has been feeding hungry Arizonans since the 1940s, tucked into a corner of the city most people zip right past. It has funky wharf decor, a help-yourself sauce bar, and

Most drivers rolling through the high desert of northern Arizona have no idea that tigers, lions, and bears are living quiet lives just off the old highway. Tucked into a rugged canyon near the tiny town of Valentine, a 175-acre sanctuary gives rescued exotic animals a second chance far from the crowds. Some of these

Some places in Arizona ask for an hour of your time. This one asks for the whole afternoon, and honestly, it earns it. Tucked into a Phoenix shopping center sits a store so packed with books, records, guitars, video games, and oddball trinkets that people describe getting happily lost in it for three hours straight.

Deep inside the Grand Canyon sits a hollow so massive that folks floating past it can barely believe their eyes. From the water it looks like a narrow crack in the cliff, maybe good for ducking out of the sun for a minute. Then you get closer and the whole thing swells into a cathedral

Some Arizona landmarks hide in plain sight, tucked into quiet desert hills where you would never expect to find a record holder. A brightly painted figure stands almost four stories high just north of Phoenix, watching over the valley below and turning heads of anyone who happens to drive past. It has been standing guard

Arizona is packed with places that feel almost secret until you actually go. You can leave home in the morning, drive a couple of hours, and come back with a day that beats anything on your phone screen. This list mixes red rocks, cool pine towns, ghost towns, and desert lakes so there is something

Some places in Arizona reward the patient shopper more than any mall ever could. Tucked into the heart of Phoenix sits an open-air market so wide that first-timers rarely finish walking the whole thing in a single trip. Vendors sell everything from fresh fruit and boots to furniture and hard-to-find collectibles, all at prices meant

Living in Phoenix comes with a quiet superpower. You can leave the city in the morning and stand in a red rock canyon, an old copper town, or a pine forest by lunch. Some drives are short, some take a couple hours, but the good ones give you a reason to keep going instead of

Some breakfast spots earn a reputation slowly. Others attract pilots who fire up small planes just to fly in for a slice of pie. There is a high-country diner in Payson where model aircraft dangle from the ceiling, big windows frame a working runway, and the plates arrive stacked with generous portions. People drive up

Tucked into a quiet residential pocket of Tempe sits a waterside patio that most people drive right past without ever knowing it exists. The setting looks almost out of place in the middle of the desert, with a wide-open lake, a lower dining dock, and evening skies that shift into color as the day winds

There’s a small counter-service spot in an old copper-mining town where drivers heading toward the mountains slow down for one specific reason. People plan road trips around it, save its location on their phones, and drive more than fifty miles just to grab a burrito wrapped in foil. It has held a steady 4.5-star reputation

Twice a week, a corner of the Arizona desert turns into a real arena where riders climb onto the backs of actual bulls while a crowd cheers them on. That alone would be reason enough to load up the car, but there is smoked barbecue coming out of the kitchen that keeps folks coming back

Some folks drive clear across the Valley just to grab lunch at a snug counter joint most people speed right past. Blink at the corner of 61st and Glendale and you would miss it, but the crowd of regulars who fill nearly every seat know better. This little shop has been serving Chicago-style franks, shaved

Arizona holds a spot where cowboys once played cards, and the wooden floors still remember every boot that crossed them. Servers dressed in 1800s garb greet guests with a friendly howdy, the bar counter dates back more than a century, and the walls carry photos of a rougher, wilder era. Doc Holliday and Wyatt Earp

A short drive off the I-17, tucked into a skinny historic building in a small Verde Valley town, sits a bakery that turns basic dough into breakfast sandwiches and pastries people plan road trips around. It looks tiny, almost too easy to miss, but the loaves come out of the oven fresh each morning and