As I said, we returned yesterday from our trip to Phoenix, which ended up being a few hours longer than we planned. Thick fog on the roadway and our own dawdling on the way home forced us to stay overnight in Fillmore, UT. Of course, that is the end of the trip and not a good way to start telling the story. WE left the morning of the 9th at about 5:30, which was pretty good, since we planned to leave at 5:00. Half an hour late is great when you have to get two sleepy kiddos ready to go.
We drove to Las Vegas and across the Hoover Dam, expecting to have to wait at the security checkpoint there, but in the end they just waived us through, no big deal. There were a couple of large vehicles (RV’s etc) stopped for inspection, but it didn’t take long at all.
We stopped in Kingman, AZ for lunch, and I am glad we did, as we discovered a fun place to eat with great rootbeer. If you ever happen to be in Kingman, check out Mr. D’z on Route 66 next to the park with the old steam engine. We stopped there because we thought Jonathan would have fun playing on the train, but the food at the diner was great and they brew their own rootbeer, which has a sort of vanilla-caramelly flavor to it… very very good.
We drove through the desert between Kingman and Phoenix, Erica was starting to get tired of the driving, as were the kids, but I quite enjoyed the desert scenery. There were thousands of Joshua Trees, lots of Saguaro cactus and some pretty cool rock formations. I wouldn’t reccomend the drive just based on the scenery, but if you’ve got to get to Phoenix from Utah, it’s not bad.
We finally arrived in Phoenix at about 6pm and found our hotel. My parents had asked them to hold a room for us so check in was just a matter of handing over the credit card and signing the receipt. We brought all our stuff from the car and took a couple of minutes settling into the room, then went straight to my brother Jordan’s apartment. I had initially booked a hotel that, based on maps, looked like it would be close enough to their place to make it convenient, but Jordan suggested one that was quite a bit closer and in a much better part of town so we ended up going with that. We later on drove down to the area where the first hotel was and were glad we’d not stayed there. The hotel itself looked fine but it was a pretty rough area. As Jordan put it, Phoenix is growing like crazy, but it is rotting from the inside out as it grows.
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