We stayed at a Motel 6 near the airport, which we won't repeat. It was like "Planes, trains and cars" all night with the UPS port landing planes every hour. Then it sounded like a train was coming through our room twice during the night along with the usual cheap hotel fare, kids yelling till midnight and women screaming at their boyfriends along with lots of door slamming. Cyenna and I were able to relax in the pool till 9PM which felt heavenly.
Wednesday morning we were off to Sedona which is always such a surprise. This canyon, tucked away in the foothills of Flagstaff is so beautiful it really takes my breath away each time.
After driving by Slippery Rock north of Sedona and seeing that it was overcrowded with no hope of a parking spot, we decided to drive onto Williams where we had reserved a spot for Thursday and Friday evening. It was wonderful that they had the spot open for Wednesday so we were able to park, relax for the evening while Artur did his things with the camper. After grilled chicken sandwiches and some great blackberry wine, I was able to relax again. Cyenna was still on jet lag.
Thursday we drove into Williams which was a pleasant surprise because it's the "Rt 66" town. We did not expect this. Artur was like a giddy little kid with all the old car signage all around and the vintage signs. The icing on the cake was the Black Forest cream pie. Cyenna tried a black cherry cream pie which even shared with me we couldn't finish.
These slices can feed a whole family. They sure look good but after 3 bites the sugar hits you.
Even "sweet Cyenna" could not handle all this sweetness!
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