Day 6 started like day 5 - with me and Jack wandering the casino while everyone else got some sleep.
A quick pack of the car and we headed out of Vegas for the 260 mile drive to Cottonwood.
En-route I had my first US experience of a policeman. Annoyingly I had just slowed down - which is hard to do when your car has a 5.3l V8 engine and weights about 5 tonnes. I saw the policeman driving towards me - he also saw me. He turned and gave chase, tempting though it was to floor the 5.3l V8, I pulled over.
Emma kindly suggested "Get out of the car and talk to him - it helps." As I got out the policeman screamed "Get back in your car sir!". I obliged.
We then had a pleasant 10 minute chat about US speed limits "Yes, Sir the speed limit does change a lot from 55 to 65 mph."; "No Sir, you were doing over 70mph."; "You drove past two signs telling you the speed limit was 55mph in the last 500 yards."; "You've got cute kids, where are y'all going to?".
All ended well, nobody got shot and I received a written "Warning" - which I think means I need to go slow until I leave Arizona.
We had lunch in Jerome - a lovelly town that went from 15,000 population to 100 population in one week once they realised in the 1920's that the copper mine was empty. Now it's an arty/crafty town full of hippies and tourists. At almost 6,000 feet high it was freezing (about 3 degrees) but a great place for lunch.
We are now in Cottonwood and about to got to a "Ranch dinner" - where we get to eat in a barn and get entertained. It's still cold, raining (in fact more like sleet). I hope this barn has heating......
Part 2 to follow...
I was wondering how long it would take before your careful attention to speed limits got the better of you!!!!
ReplyDeleteDon't blame the ve-hicle.
ReplyDeleteAndrew said " is that al he was doing?" think we need to chart when you hit PENICUIK
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