My little CAR took place in Arizona.
Got on the bike , got on the 10 and got to south/east Az by dark. First motel was a rathole, but losts my lights due to bad contacts in my ignition switch so the cop that followed me off the fwy said "this as far as your going tonight". Sounded good to me I was fried from rad-a-tad-tad ing on the 640 for 340 miles.
Next morning made it to Triangle T Ranch for http://advrider.com/forums/showthread.php?t=844407
This place was a far cry from the meth/motel the night before
You can camp on the ranch as well