Standin' On The Corner . . .

Next stop was Winslow, Arizona!

The first thing I did was gas up,

then stopped at a carwash to wash the dust off my van

so I could open the door without getting slimed.

Then I asked a friendly policeman, 

"Where's the famous corner?"

He directed me, 

and

here I am "standin' on the corner."

(There are signs directing people as you get closer, btw)

This was fun.

I must have taken about 50 photos

with my iPhone propped up on a lamp post,

trying to get a good shot.

And here's the Flat Bed Ford! 
You can actually see it in the previous photo in the window reflection.

There was a funny old guy sitting on the corner,

watching all the silly people stopping,

getting their photo taken,

then leaving.

I counted at least 5 in the 15 minutes I was sitting there.

Must be real entertainment when you live 

in a town as small as Winslow!

After taking my photo,

I found breakfast in a mom and pop joint 

at the end of Route 66 before getting back on the highway.

Sadly, I forgot to take a photo or get the name.

But it was pretty good corned beef hash and eggs!

On to the JACKRABBIT!

Happy Trails,

Annie