On our way back from Texas, my Dad and I stopped in Kingman, Arizona.
Kingman, Kingman, Kingman... (yeah, it's a song and yes my Dad made me listen to it most of the way to Kingman Arizona).
Anyways, as we pulled in a thunder storm was brewing, so the sky looked amazing. We went inside Mattina's (a really, really good Italian place) during the brunt of it. There's not much to Kingman, but the people are friendly and the views are beautiful. Here are the photos...
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