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I check in at the Ludlow Motel: bland, but cleaner and more spacious than last night's accommodations in Barstow (and $10 more)

6266-ludlow-motel.jpg I enter Interstate 40 eastbound, riding on the shoulder of courseThumbnailsThe sun fades away as old Route 66 crosses the train tracks at-grade near Pisgah sidingI enter Interstate 40 eastbound, riding on the shoulder of courseThumbnailsThe sun fades away as old Route 66 crosses the train tracks at-grade near Pisgah sidingI enter Interstate 40 eastbound, riding on the shoulder of courseThumbnailsThe sun fades away as old Route 66 crosses the train tracks at-grade near Pisgah sidingI enter Interstate 40 eastbound, riding on the shoulder of courseThumbnailsThe sun fades away as old Route 66 crosses the train tracks at-grade near Pisgah sidingI enter Interstate 40 eastbound, riding on the shoulder of courseThumbnailsThe sun fades away as old Route 66 crosses the train tracks at-grade near Pisgah siding

Several other rooms here appear to be occupied tonight, most likely weary freeway travelers. I doubt many people are using Ludlow as a destination like I am.