Sunday Zigzag to Flagstaff
I think my trip so far goes really well with Hotel California by the Eagles and assorted Ke$ha songs.
I told Betty that Williams was a “freaky little town” as I was leaving this morning. Its tourist hook is that it’s the last town on Route 66 that was bypassed by I-40. I feel for the place– business must have almost died when that happened.
Went back to the Grand Canyon for a quick hike, which transformed into a long one since I went back to look for a crampon I lost…but someone else picked it up. It made me really sad.
Rushed over to the Sunset Crater Volcano National Monument and I managed to get around the Lava Flow trail before it got dark.
In a slightly questionable motel now and need to sleep instead of write. Goodnight.