Driving from Phoenix to Kingman, Arizona

Sunday, November 17th – the stress of getting to Arizona was past. In my current state it’s hard to believe that I used to travel, and arrange and coordinate travel, for a living. But for the next week we’d be on the road in a particularly beautiful car, so life was good.

I mentioned in the last post that the view from our room at the SureStay by Best Western Phoenix Airport motel was of a lot of construction supplies – this is what it looked like that morning.

The view from our room at the SureStay by Best Western Phoenix Airport motel was of a lot of construction supplies.

The first order of business was to get a good breakfast. Andrea found a place that looked great, and it was – aptly-named Matt’s Big Breakfast on N. 1st Avenue in downtown Phoenix.

Matt's Big Breakfast on N. 1st Avenue in downtown Phoenix.

The place was packed and there were a few people ahead of us, but our name was called fairly quickly. I got the special skillet of the day, and it was both loaded and huge! With a 15% tip it cost $45.39 USD.

Matt's Big Breakfast on N. 1st Avenue in downtown Phoenix.

From Matt’s we headed to Interstate 10, the Papago Freeway. For an interactive map of our basic route for the day, click here.


Phoenix is the 5th-largest city in the States, with a population of over 1.6 million. There are a whole lot of people on the move at high speeds, and it takes forever to get out into the country. In this next photo we were headed west on I-10, at 10:10 (really! 🙂 ).

I-10 in Phoenix, Arizona.

At the west side of Phoenix we headed north on Highway 303, with a speed limit of 65 mph and many people going 80+. We soon came to the first field of something green, but there were very few such fields.


That took us to Highway 93 (speed limit also 65 mph), where we headed northwest towards Kingman. At 11:45 we came to an area with many Joshua trees, a.k.a. Yucca palms (Yucca brevifolia). Now I could get in a desert mood 🙂

Joshua trees, a.k.a. Yucca palms (Yucca brevifolia), along Arizona Highway 93.

A Joshua tree, a.k.a. Yucca palm (Yucca brevifolia), along Arizona Highway 93.

The amount of garbage we had seen along 303 and 93 was appalling – it was everywhere, with particularly large quantities at every place where a person can pull off the road. I’ve never seen it this bad anywhere.

Garbage at a pullout along Arizona Highway 93.

At 11:50, still among the Joshua trees, we made a fairly long stop and I took a few photos of the landscape. The next two show the same spot at different focal lengths, close-up then a broader view showing the highway.

Along Arizona Highway 93.

Along Arizona Highway 93.

Fascinating country. This is the sort of place we both wanted to see.

Along Arizona Highway 93.

Still at the same spot, this gate leads to the DG Ranch. There is an equestrian center a few hundred feet past the gate, then the main ranch is on a hill about 8 miles off to the northeast.

A large gate leading to the DG Ranch, an equestrian center along Arizona Highway 93.

This was also a pretty good spot for a portrait of the car.

Our BMW 430i convertible along Arizona Highway 93.

Back on the road. At 12:05 we entered a pass just north of the Santa Maria River and I shot the next two photos.

A pass just north of the Santa Maria River on Arizona Highway 93.

A pass just north of the Santa Maria River on Arizona Highway 93.

Just five minutes later, the terrain changed dramatically, with strange rocks piled in many places. I can only guess that their origin is volcanic.

Strange rock piles along Arizona Highway 93.

Strange rock piles along Arizona Highway 93.

A large pullout at a particularly good spot allowed us to go for a walk for a good look at them.

Strange rock piles along Arizona Highway 93.

This was the first of many places where we both thought that perhaps having a Jeep would be great 🙂

An enticing back road and strange rock piles along Arizona Highway 93.

The further we walked at that spot, the more interesting the piles got.

Strange rock piles along Arizona Highway 93.

This small pile was easy to access for some scale showing how large they are.

Murray Lundberg with some strange rocks along Arizona Highway 93.

I had chosen the route of the trip to get the best combination of desert and mountains I could find, and by now I was very pleased with how it was going, even though the highways weren’t very tourist-friendly, with high speeds and few pullouts.

Heading towards Kingman on Arizona Highway 93.

About 45 minutes from Kingman there was a prominent sign noting a historic site ahead. We of course stopped, only to find this and nothing else 🙁

A vandalized historic site along Arizona Highway 93.

We arrived at Kingman – at the Route 66 center specifically – at about 1:45. I have a lot to show you there, so that will be the next post.

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