After a good night’s rest, we were eager to get back on the road and get closer to our final destination. Our morning routine included diaper changes, giving kids their milk and a mini-breakfast snack (usually cereal or cereal bar). All of the following would happen thereafter:
- change kids into their day outfits
- pack away kids’ beds and clothes
- M & I get ourselves ready
- pack away our clothes
- pack away toiletries and potty seat
At this point in our road trip, we were be able to do all of this by 9:30AM. The kids kept themselves entertained that morning.
To save time, we had breakfast at the hotel and then packed up the van once again.
We thought we’d stay in Sedona, AZ for the night. After doing quick research, it seemed like Sedona was a destination for a spiritual retreat versus a quick overnight trip with kids in tow. Stopping in Flagstaff seemed to be the next logical choice. We would see how the drive went and decide whether we would book a hotel in Flagstaff or try to make it all the way to Phoenix. Only time would tell.
- Santa Fe to Flagstaff = 383 miles
- Santa Fe to Phoenix = 529 miles
Views during our drive out of Santa Fe:
We planned to stop for lunch in Gallup, NM and used Yelp to find Jerry’s Café. (I wanted to have one last sopapilla while we were in NM.) When we stopped to fill up on gas, I saw a sign that read “Fry Bread – one block away”. We had about an hour until we would reach Gallup, I’d never had fry bread, and I was starting to get hungry… So, fry bread, it is!
One block away from the gas station, we pull up and see this stand-alone building:
Not sure what to expect, we found a treasure trove of Native American crafts – some rugs, blankets, jewelry, but mostly pottery. We hadn’t purchased a single souvenir up until this point, but we ended up buying a couple of vases here. The pieces were “Horse Hair Pottery” – pottery that is fired first and in the middle of firing, horse hair is applied. The pottery makers were Navajo tribe and Pueblo of Jemez. I felt like we stumbled upon a cool, little shop.
But back to the Fry Bread… there was a single window (to the left of the shop’s entrance) with the Fry Bread menu written on a paper plate. You had the option of having cinnamon, powdered sugar, or honey drizzled on the fry bread. Or you could have all three toppings.
Of course, I opted for all three.
It was a delicious treat that we all enjoyed. (Yes, I shared.) Next time, I would stick with just honey or honey & cinnamon. The powdered sugar was just an added mess with no added flavor. The fry bread was crispy and surprisingly light, with just the right amount of sweetness.
With our fry bread fix fulfilled, we continued on to Gallup.
We made it to Jerry’s Café and I was especially looking forward to trying another sopapilla. (Because, you know, I wasn’t eating enough fried foods with drizzled honey that day.)
The restaurant was full of local folk – always a good sign. They had a kids menu and a high chair – another plus for us. Our server was pleasant and our meals were tasty. The sopapillas were crispy and delicious. With drizzled honey, it was even better. Eating good Mexican food always reminds me of being home. I started to feel like we were closer to California than ever before!
We tried to let the kids walk around a bit before we plopped them back into their car seats for the next leg, which was nearly 3 hours until we got to Flagstaff. We waited about an hour into our drive before we played the other movie loaded on the iPad, which was Cars. Kid C was especially mesmerized by the movie and would blurt out Lightning McQueen’s catchphrase with an enthusiastic “Ka-chow!” It was the most fitting kids flick for our little adventure.
Views as we neared the Arizona state line:
We ended up having dinner in Flagstaff at Beaver Street Brewery restaurant, which was fine. Nothing exciting to report. At dinner, we decided to continue on to Phoenix. We knew that the kids would fall asleep on this leg and as long as M had the energy, we would get to Phoenix in about 2 hours. I was too tired to drive at that point.
We booked a hotel while we were on the road and arrived in Phoenix at about 10:00PM. Total mileage for the day was nearly 530 miles, just a few miles less than the longest driving day of the trip (aka: Omaha to Denver leg). We were exhausted, yet glad to have made it to Phoenix that night. We were one day away from reaching California.