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Post a Comment Be kind. And curiosity alone is what brought myself and my traveling companion to the banks of Lake Havasu City in early March. We were headed back from Las Vegas. Going across Boulder Dam was straight out, so we decided to skip the turnoff right past Cal Nev Ari and keep going south.
That took me on my one and only trip into California. We drove down to Needles, where we picked up I and drove on into Arizona. We stopped for gas just inside the border, and noticed a sign for London Bridge. I just assumed it was a town name, but my traveling companion insisted she remembered a story about a bridge that had been brought over stone by stone from England. After a little consideration, we decided to go check it out.
There was no mile marker on the sign, just an arrow. We headed down a two lane highway, between standing stones and scrub brush. About the time we decided to turn back, we saw a sign for London Bridge Road. It took us by marinas and motels and car lots. We passed a giant chicken in a restaurant parking lot at one point. And we kept getting further and further out. We pulled into the parking lot. And here we saw a little bit of what appeared to be an English Village.
The fountain they flew above was empty, but dragon headed lions proclaimed this was the city of London. Not quite. A closed restaurant led down to the canal -- over which was perched an enormous stone bridge. The massive stone bridge was originally finished in in, of course, London. Years passed, and the population increased, and so did the traffic. The bridge started to sink into the clay of the river. By , one end of the bridge had sunk down three or four inches lower than the other.
It was sinking at a rate of an inch every eight years. Other bridges were constructed across the Thames, and eventually the decision was made to tear the old bridge down. He came up with the idea of selling the bridge -- and people thought he was crazy. A lot of folks thought McCulloch was nuts. Rumors spread that he thought he was purchasing the Tower Bridge instead, the one with the towering buildings on it.