Today we departed Flagstaff for Lake Mead. We left late because I didn’t set the alarm correctly, exhausted from yesterday’s events (don’t ask).
Our friends, Barb and Steve, suggested we take Route 66 from Seligman to Kingman, the longest remaining section of the Mother Route. So we did.
Starting in Seligman, which has made an industry out of the Route 66 mystique. While there we saw an endless number of motorcyclists, as well as a line of seven or so classic cars just starting out on the trip. What a trip it was.
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And now we have encamped in a simple RV park in Kingman, with just 80 miles to cover to Lake Mead tomorrow.
Bruce
Sunday, April 20, 2008
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