Our plan was to hole-up in Williams for the night and explore Flagstaff, the Cinders Off-Road area near Flagstaff, and then the Mogolion Rim the next day, but all the hotel rooms were fully booked due to some sort of concert. We then headed for Flagstaff where Northern Arizona University’s graduation, a soccer tournament, baseball camp, and a scary clown convention was occurring. A quick internet check found that Winslow was also fully booked with scary clown overflow. Sorry folks, Northern Arizona is closed. The moose out front should have told ya. So we grabbed some grub in old-town Flagstaff and buzzed down I-17 back to Phoenix where a bed was guaranteed. Somewhere along the way we smelled burning rubber strongly so we stopped and checked. All seemed fine. Run it!