So I went and helped my friend fix up his "cabin" in Crown King. There is only a dirt road to go there, get off on Bloody Basin Road on I-17 going north to Flagstaff. You pass this cute little town called Cleter, just a ramshackle jumbo of wooden shacks and up a riveted dirt path, so small in parts only one vehichle can pass at one time. As soon as you go over the ridge, there are pine trees, Many Pine trees. Anyway it's so dusty and dirty up there, didn't like it that much, and his cabin was an ugly green plywood construction on the ugliest plot of land I had ever seen.
But the restraunt was tops, called "The Mill". It was quite interesting inside with tons of artifiacts. I crack open the menu and find rack of lamb, Lobster, porter house steak, ribs. Needless to say I was shocked. Apparently an old hippie guy runs the place, Mind you this town has no running water, sewage or trash collection. Well it was great even though we had to wait an hour for food. (It was the busiest time of the week)