As we now were reaching the last stretch of Arizona we had two more quick stops before reaching our last state. In Kingman we had a quick coffee and short walk around the center. Since there wasn't much to see here we didn't stay for long before we headed to a place called Oatman, curious about what we were going to find there. We knew it was gonna be an old cowboy town, but not to what extent this would be visible, so after driving up a small and winding road for a couple of miles we were positively surprised. It felt like driving into an old western movie set. There were old western buildings, a bunch of donkeys just roaming the streets and, besides from the trucks, no signs of a modern lifestyle. People knew each other and yelled across the street at one another, while walking around in cowboy boots and hats. A magical place!
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