From the summit road on South Mountain, the valley opens up as one flat grid of streets running out to a ring of bare peaks. Then the view shrinks to small things, like a saguaro raising its arms beside the trail and the shadow of a single cloud sliding across the desert floor.
Back in town, murals cover the walls of Roosevelt Row, and citrus trees still line the streets of Arcadia below the red rock of Camelback Mountain. Winters are mild and sunny, while summers bring long, extreme heat and monsoon storms. A Local Friend shares the trailhead or patio they love most, along with the story of how they found it.





