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What's more All-American than a road trip to Vegas? |
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The Trip- Monday
Driving Historic Route 66, even if it's just part of the California section, and even if it is in the "wrong" direction seemed like a good idea... but so does driving the entire Pacific Coast Highway, or hiking the John Muir Trail.
There's a reason this road's abandoned, and the towns are all deserted!
I'm gonna lose a filling between the Mustangs stiff suspension and this dang road!
Victorville
Victorville has the California Route 66 museum and the Roy Rogers museum. But, it was the "wrong" direction so we skipped it.
The Barstow Route 66 Motel is trying to
capitalize on the Route 66 thing, and by being the cheapest motel in
Sounds safe & respectable.
Daggett
Daggett is home to the Southern California Edison Company Solar II Generating Plant. It's a 300 ft tower illuminated by 2000 large heliostats (motorized mirrors) computer controlled to track the sun and focus reflected energy onto a receiver atop the tower. It's supposed to have eerie twin glows on the sides of the tower. We never saw them. The view of the facility from highway 15 although somewhat further away is actually better. But we still didn't see the glows. Cool technology, though.
Amboy

Well, this is what I was waiting for. An actual historic Highway 66 café still in operation. But after SEVERAL miles of BAD road, and nobody on the road but us, I couldn't believe the place could possibly be open. And it wasn't!
Discretion being the better part of valor we
bailed on the Route 66 road trip. Just past Amboy there's a road heading north
that intersects Highway 40. We took it in a heartbeat, even though it meant
skipping such high points as Newberry Springs,
Laughlin
Laughlin's right on the
Did I mention it was HOT, it was 122 degrees when we left Tuesday morning.
Tuesday
Wednesday
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Gawking, Gambling and Blue Man Group More "Casinoing",
this time on the newer parts of the Strip. The newer Steve Wynn properties, Belagio, Excalibur is just plain cheesy. The |
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"Blue Man Group performances somehow marry an infantile reveling in all things gooey and messy with an acutely post-modern critical sensibility - plus riveting tribal-rock drumming, on custom-made instruments created from assorted lengths of PVC tubing." -from a review
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Thursday
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Leaving |
Just a long drive home. Thank God for air conditioning and Mustang V-8 power! |
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Hmmm, didn't see Elvis this trip?
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