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I ride up a quiet residential street in the village of Daggett

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daggett-5600.jpg After another 10 lonely miles riding old Route 66, I arrive at the village of Daggett and ride down some of the side streetsThumbnailsI still wonder about this former gas station fashioned into Mugwumps printing business at some point; I've noticed it beforeAfter another 10 lonely miles riding old Route 66, I arrive at the village of Daggett and ride down some of the side streetsThumbnailsI still wonder about this former gas station fashioned into Mugwumps printing business at some point; I've noticed it beforeAfter another 10 lonely miles riding old Route 66, I arrive at the village of Daggett and ride down some of the side streetsThumbnailsI still wonder about this former gas station fashioned into Mugwumps printing business at some point; I've noticed it beforeAfter another 10 lonely miles riding old Route 66, I arrive at the village of Daggett and ride down some of the side streetsThumbnailsI still wonder about this former gas station fashioned into Mugwumps printing business at some point; I've noticed it beforeAfter another 10 lonely miles riding old Route 66, I arrive at the village of Daggett and ride down some of the side streetsThumbnailsI still wonder about this former gas station fashioned into Mugwumps printing business at some point; I've noticed it beforeAfter another 10 lonely miles riding old Route 66, I arrive at the village of Daggett and ride down some of the side streetsThumbnailsI still wonder about this former gas station fashioned into Mugwumps printing business at some point; I've noticed it before

Saguaro cacti aren't native to the Mojave Desert, but these folks in Daggett have one in their front yard.