Now, I've had diner breakfasts before. But this one was different. It was Sunday, a day when it's ok to eat your body-weight in fried food for breakfast. It was also in a weird little town and it had a very retro 50's theme without any irony. I don't think I'd ever been so excited about a meal! French toast, sausage (link, not pattie), eggs (over easy), lots of maple syrup, coffee and OJ. Now that's what I call a breakfast. I also think I've mastered the breakfas...

I drove into Flagstaff on Saturday lunchtime and was quite surprised to see piles of snow on the sidewalks, although it was sunny. I found a hostel to stay in and then headed out for a walk to explore to downtown area, which is bordered by Route 66 again. I had some lunch and explored the cool little shops and watched the many, many freight trains that come through every few minutes and take a few minutes to actually pass through as they're about a mile long! I...