4307/7119
Home /
I arrive at the Route 66 Motel in Barstow and its collection of old cars 'n' such, and check in for another night
I didn't expect to be here as early as 16h, but here I am. A nice Indian couple runs this place and the smell of their home-cooking wafting out into the check-in office is making me hungry (unfortunately, there are no Indian restuarants in Barstow)!