All it takes is a sign that says Old Route 66 and I am all in. So we decided to head toward Mittry Lake via Kingman via Oatman, Arizona and a very squirrelly curvey mountainous road. It was a delight to drive all along at 25 miles per hour. Oatman is an old mining town known for its quaint shops and wild burros that roam the town. There are signs everywhere that say “don’t feed the burros” but every shop sells little hay bricks with which to feed the critters.
We arrived and the burros immediately surrounded our little trailer and welcomed their kin.
Even though the signs said these were wild burros they were sure friendly. This one felt right at home.
Life is pretty sweet with a Burro.