This is where the crossing of the Colorado first was. The white bridge in the third pic was IIRC the original bridge over the river. I was lucky and just caught the train crossing the railroad bridge in the top pic. I figured Todd would appreciate that one. In California, most of Old US-66 is called the National Old Trails Highway. In Arizona, the GPS said "Old US-66." Stuff like this interests me. My parents gave Sandra the GPS and she wonders how she got along without it. It took her right from the house to the Venitan and though she followed me to Harrah's, we plugged it in for the hell of it on the way back from Needles. Pretty handy device. If you're map or direction challenged, buy one.
This blog is for me (Joe) to keep in contact with my friends and family who I don't see too much of because I work nights. If you're wandering by checking out the blog from the Internet, well, you're welcome too, I'm 50 years old and live in California. I'm married with two bonus daughters and three grandchildren. I write about sports, scooters, vacations in the RV, my atheism, funny pictures, and pretty much anything else I can think of. I welcome all opposing views as long as you can keep it civil, my mom does come by on occasion. And, as always, the true focus of my life is my marriage to Sandra and fulfilling The Plan. Though the blog is in the top 5.