Day 5 - Part 2 - Wickenburg to Crown King
The gravesite of
the Isaac Bradshaw
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A proper monument to Isaac Bradshaw, overlooking his grave.
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The road ahead, as we embark upon the last leg of the journey to Crown King.
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Another breath taking moment along the way: more cactus forest highlighted by the buttes of the Bradshaw Mountains.
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Lead footing it a bit.
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My favorite shot of the day.
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Stopping for a late lunch under the only shade we could find. Hummus, flatbread, salame and smoked gouda, a strange combination for sure, but it was wonderful.
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Ah yes, a fire road, asking for a little speed.
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Finally made it to Crown King, home of Arizona's oldest saloon and (operating?) brothel. I can't speak to the qualitied of the latter, but the former served an excellent burger and a timely pitcher of cold Blue Moon.