Day two Fun Run to The Fun Run II:   What evil this way Comes, visited us in the night. Seems that the yuts of Presscot. Az. Have a new hobby, as a few of the vehicles had flat tires. Fortunately they weren't damaged, instead the yuts unscrewed the valve stem cap. Put a small pebble in them and then put them back in place, so the air would escape. A blip in the road, but cured by AAA response and a police visit. We only ended up with an hour delay in breakfast and travel plans.

It's off to Jerome, living large as we pass thru natures gardens.

Arrived in Jerome and toured the old cap shop museum, 30 tourist stores, the Historical mine museum, consumed ice cream and latte's. Reviewed a few remember whens, and then hit the road for lunch in Flagstaff. Via Sedona and my of Arizonas best. "Oak Creek Canyon"

The folks at Salsa Brava outdid themselves, with a nice private setup, a dedicated waitress and great food..

After over eating on the road style, passing a round some tall tales, starting a few good rumors, the group broke up and traveled to sites of choice towards Williams. I chose the Deer Farm. before hitting the big town, hotel check in, last meal of the day on a patio next to the Mother road, and finally sleep.

ya can take the farm girls to the city, but!

Good day, good roads, good folks having fun, doing that journey thing.

Visit to The Martin car Museum

We gathered, we traveled over hill and dale, got lost, got found, conquered mountains, ran over snakes, visited museums, antique stores with no antiques, ate good food, and enjoyed our journey, while others strived to find destination. With no regard to the flowers, cacti, and vistas of our highway. Life is good when your us!

Smittys Fun Run To The Fun Run Begins

Time once again to hit the road, and journey via a twisted fun route. To the Route 66 Fun Run. Follow us or join us as we travel from the Green Valley, Az. Taco Bell Parking lot, up over mountains, back roads, and little freeway. Maybe we will create a memory , maybe we'll see pin up Princess in a 49 Hudson. Maybe we'll just have fun. See ya in Seligman, or somewhere along the way.