Route 66


After an awesome Xmas in California, on December the 27th, Chris picked me up at Paola’s and we stared an AMAZING adventure. Coming back to Chicago driving on the Historic Route 66, which connects L.A with Chicago. We spent 10 days on the road, 2,448 miles (3,939 km). Discovering great places, crossing borders and waking up to a different landscape and weather everyday. From the Pacific Ocean to the Mojave Desert, crossing the southern Rocky Mountains into the Great Plains.






Driving through the desert was great. I thought that the landscape couldn’t be better until we stared seeing snow!! In the desert!!! Those two things in my mind couldn’t be together… I loved it!!!
One of my dreams was to go to a ghost town, so we went to Oatman where we even saw a “cowboys show”. It was pretty cool, although kinda touristy. That night we arrived to Williams, which was covered on snow and very cold.








We ended the year with some more amazing landscapes; we went to the Petrified Forest and the Painted Desert. Both, absolutely awesome places.


Once in New Mexico we stared hitting bad weather, although luckily enough the storm was ahead of us and we only had to deal with the huge amount of snow on the roads. New Mexico isn’t used to get so much snow, so they don’t have the equipment to deal with it. The streets in both Albuquerque and Santa Fe (where we spent the night) were covered with snow and it was almost impossible to drive on them.





On the 2nd of January, we went to the Cadillac Ranch, drove to Oklahoma City and spent the night in Tulsa, where we went to “The Center of the Universe” where you hear an eerie reverberation when standing in the middle of the brick formation in the sidewalk. Which can only be heard by the person speaking. Weird and cool!!


More pictures HERE
1 Comments:
Ingrid and I have been known hit the road every now and then: across Europe, from the California Pacific coast to Boston Harbor, from Texas Ranges to the Minnesota Lakes.
Life’s experiences are always more colorful when Ingrid is around. Route 66 was especially memorable and the lessons I learned along the way will be with me forever. Its impossible to narrow my favorite moments, whether it be sacred pueblos performing the ‘Dance of the Deer’ to snowball fights in the middle of the desert at sunset. I will never have a better travel companion than Ingrid.
Ingrid, I cant thank you enough for how you’ve enriched my life.
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