I left good old Oxnard and drove up to Ojai, then over the hill on the 33 to Hwy 166, nothing new in that except I discovered this old building along this High Plateau of the Maricopa Hwy.
I believe it is an old 'Shotgun' house from the 1910's
Left this and after being nearly blown off the road by a Ferrari club letting it out on this solitary straight stretch, I decided to go east instead of my usual turn west toward Santa Maria. I drove to Maricopa, where the flavored lawn treatment is tumbleweeds caught in the fence line.
Then it changed as I drove on to Taft, CA. I had not heard to this place but it is in the heart of the Midway-Sunset oil fields, home to the Lakewood Gusher that pushed 9 Million barrels of oil in 18 months before they got someone in from Texas who knew how to cap a well.
There's a interesting Oil Museum here where I sent longer than I imagined and made me decide to drive back the I-5 instead of heading got the coast.
Little gazebo with derrick from 1912 |
Looking up that wooden derrick |
An old Yale safe just rustin' away |
An amazing place that reminded me of my college days in Oklahoma and the oilfields there in the panhandle.
All in all a most interesting day.
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