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I was happy to see that the cute house at Dagget is still standing
although it certainly is showing its age.
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Bagdad Cafe was closed but a look through the windows showed a full
inventory of T-shirts and such. It may look deserted in this pictures but
that is the result of careful timing. There were actually
quite a few people around.
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The first picture is of the Ludlow Cafe and Motel. The second is of the
motel lobby. If you know, you know. I have stayed here in the past and
considered it last night after my first choice did not work out but
decided to just pull over in Barstow rather than continue driving.
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I just happened to notice this marker maybe a hundred yards off of the
highway and drove down th graded dirt road to check it out. The
plaque tells of a 1942 military plan crash in
which five men were killed. There is no indication that the nearby wooden
grave markers are associated with the incident in any way.
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My first thought on seeing this state patrol car was new road closures or
som sort of criminal activity. I did not think of commercial filming which
is what it turned out to be. I could either turn back to Ludlow or wait an
unknown amount of time. With Ludlow some 25 miles behind me, I chose to
wait. It was less than ten minutes before I, and another car that had
pulled up behind me, were waved through.
In Amboy, I learned that the commercial being shot was for Levis and got
my first taste of Green River. Nice flavor but it sure is sweet. When I
left, I stopped across the road to photograph the shoe tree and to chat
with Brit. Brit is from New Mexico and that's where he was headed. He had
left British Columbia thirty days ago on the 32 year old BMW that he
apparently bought new. He had paused here for lunch and I not only got a
picture of him but of his apple resting on the shoe tree.
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This is the other end of that road closure that I encountered on Friday. I
returned to I-40 to participate in one more traffic delay before leaving
California. This time, though, there was no question as to the cause. Then
I was back on the NOTR which I had left as the PPOO five days ago.
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This is the site of a new personal record. I had filled up once on
California's $5+ gas but had otherwise limited gas buying to amounts that
I thought at the time might get me out of the state. About now, I begin to
have doubts about the last 50 or so miles and when I reached this station
I decided it would be wise to add a gallon. Heck, I thought, I'll just get
$10 worth. That turned out to be nearly the same thing. I got 1.238 gallon
at $8.099 per gallon. It had only been $6.499 back
in the isolated Amboy and would be $5.899 in Needles.
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This is the intersection where the PPOO and NOTR hook up going west and
where they split going east. Fender's River Road Resort is the target motel that
was filled when I called last evening. In hindsight, I believe I would
have been pushing it to make it before dark if it had been available.
Then it was a return to I-40 and one last exit to catch one more bit of
NOTR in California.
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Taking the first exit in Arizona got me headed toward Oatman and doing
what the electric sign said soon paid off. The burros live in the hills
surrounding Oatman and each day come into town or gather by the road
waiting for tourists to feed them.
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Oatman is almost completely a tourist town that I really don't need a lot
of but I did step into the Oatman Hotel, which I learned is the only
operating restaurant in town, to have a beer
surrounded by dollar bills.
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This is the first time I have driven eastbound through Oatman and the
scenery in this direction look different. It may even be more striking.
I'm guessing that burro stationed at Sitgreaves Summit is hoping to pick
off west bound tourists before they reach the town. Once past the summit,
it's mostly down hill past reassuring guard rails to the long deserted
Ed's Camp.
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At Cool
Springs Camp, they have put up a new sign
since I was last here. I did not need a T-shirt or coffee mug but I did
buy a drink and a snack.
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In Kingman, I immediately filled my tank with 14.477 gallons of $3.099
gas. I believe the Subaru's capacity is 16 gallons which means I still had
1.523 left in the tank which means I didn't really need that 1.238 gallons
I bought in the desert. The peace of mind, however, was worth every penny.
I next checked int this room at the
Arizona Inn
and was soon walking downtown for dinner. Kingman has three breweries
within a few blocks of each other two of which were new to me. I had a
beer at Rickety Cricket Brewing while the sun set then walked
back to the Grand Canyon Brewery where I ate dinner.
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