Oh My

Just seen the news of more tornadoes in Oklahoma. My heart goes out to those affected. We travelled on the I-40 during a storm and there is no shelter. We journeyed past Oklahoma City and through El Reno.

To be caught in a car when such a thing hits would be deadly.

Game On

This is an Elk

20130601-090242.jpg And this is Elk medallions served in a rich jus sauce. Very rich. I preferred it walking around on four legs thanks.

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Poncy Fayre

Picture Winslow in its heyday, the elite of society all came through, but now the town is all but dead with decay wherever you look, but then they spend millions to rebuild and attract passing trade to the area, talk about flogging a dead dog!

Piki Bread anyone made from blue corn, or what is commonly known as blue crepe paper with humous!

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Next is quail, wildboar, venison and elk on a yellow corn husk

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it all looks pretty, but is way over the top pretentious, lets face it, this is like having the Ritz and Heston Bloomin Baldy in the centre of Bradford, it just don’t fit

Weate Elk and Bison from here.

La Posada Winslow

After a monumental 260 mile drive from Moriarty New Mexico to Winslow Arizona across yet another time zone (8 hrs behind the UK), me and the disembodied foot have finally arrived to the tiny town of Winslow Arizona (which is very run down) and the rather elegant La posada Hotel.

Tonight we will be residing in the Dianne Keaton Room which is very very nice and a tad opulent for the area.

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Sandia Peak

So this is the top of Sandia Peak in New Mexico. 10,000 feet above sea level we are currently in their restaurant enjoying lunch.

The peak itself is reached by what used to be the worlds longest tramway with still the longest single wire spam at 1.7 miles long.

The views of the valley are fantastic, we picked a clear (but windy) day to visit.

We are in high desert country where bears, mountain lions and other large creatures roam freely. Not seen anything as yet.

Mr Fogg says he’s not worried about either big animal, since there is no way I could outrun him!

It’s a long drive from here to Stand on the Corner, and I’m sure some other sights on the way as we go west.

At least we seem to have left the storms behind. It’s hot sun all the way now. 95 today.

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Shorty’s

We just ate at Shorty’s BBQ on recommendation from the hotel and I have to say this was the worst meal on this trip, I actually feel queezy now.

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Just ask this nutter

Rainbow

20130530-172032.jpg So this is my foot six days from the accident, with a nice kaleidoscope of colours coming out. Having read that there Google, yellow is a good sign as it shows the blood around the injury breaking down.

Now hoping it will have reduced sufficient to be able to fly in a week’s time

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And now for a real rainbow

Time Travel to YesterYear

From midpoint on 66, we headed to Glenrio, the last town before New Mexico

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With Mrs Fogg comfy in the back of our Chevy Captiva

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This desolate location was cutoff overnight when the Interstate was opened and feature briefly on the Billy TV show

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Only one person lives in this isolated place that once flourished with a gas station and motel

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And here on the edge of town you move from Texas to New Mexico and travel back in time by one hour. What fun it would be to travel back 50 years and see this road and town in its prime before the advent of the interstate

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The destination for tonight, Moriarty New Mexico, another slowly decaying town

We met Sherlock’s Nemesis here.

Half Way there

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Here we are at MidPoint on Route66 in Adrian Texas. This morning Mrs HopSkotch made it all the way out on the dirt (a good 1000metres) to have her picture taken at Cadillac Ranch, just outside Amarillo Texas, only problem was the 1000m hobble back again.

So time for food at the world famous MidPoint Cafe on Route66.

Half Way there from here.

Mid Way

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Welcome to the Midpoint Cafe in Adrian Texas. We apparently are 1,139 miles from Chicago and 1,139 miles from Santa Monica in California. We managed 650 miles of our trip on the Harley but at least we have both made it in one piece to the midway point.

This cafe was opened in 1928 and does not seem to have changed much judging by the old pictures on the wall. It evokes a cool 1960’s feel inside now and serves Midpoint “ugly” pies for desert. I’ll have to try one to be able to tell you what they are. It’s ok, I’ll force myself to eat it.