Tomahawk Truck Stop (Mile Marker 45, I-10,
Arizona Outback)
An Indian Hills Airpark Great Breakfast Fly-out
Story and Photos
By Ron Kilber
Sunday, December 29, 2002
It's a cold winter morning as I apply full throttle to take off from Runway 26, Indian
Hills Airpark, where I make my home in the Arizona Outback. I'm the last to depart in a convey
of airplanes full of breakfast-hungry pilots and friends on our way to the Tomahawk Truck Stop.
Ready for take-off on R/W 26, 1866 MSL
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The Tomahawk Truck Stop is situated at mile marker 45 on I-10 approximately 12 statute miles
southwest of here. More than twenty years ago, construction of I-10 gave birth to the Tomahawk
Truck Stop, which made it possible to refuel and grab a meal without driving miles out of the
way to US 60 or Salome. The truck stop is one of many along the freeway, which snakes through
Arizona from Santa Monica, California to Jacksonville, Florida. And it's one of many having a
landing strip handy for pilots to use whenever they're hungry or need fuel (car gas).
Getting there
Getting there is easy -- from here, that is. Point the nose southwest and fly to the
intersection of I-10 and Vicksburg Road, the only place remotely close to where there are
improvements on the otherwise barren stretch of four-lane road through the Sonoran Desert.
Tomahawk Struck Stop, looking northeast with the landing strip parallel to and south of the
freeway.
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The Landing Strip
The Tomahawk landing strip is a mixture of hard-packed dirt and sand. It's an excellent field
-- when dry. If it's still wet from a rainstorm, beware! Not only do you risk a landing
mishap, but your tires will destroy the surface, leaving wheel marks deeply encased after the
field dries out.
You may have another problem, too. The guy that maintains the surface may not take too kindly
when he has to spend a day driving his grader all the way from Salome to the truck stop.
The landing strip is short with power lines on the east end. But it's long enough for many
light airplanes to get out of at gross weight. I've never had a problem with my Cessna 150,
for example. I just may not try taking off over the power lines without a good headwind. In
addition, there are trees and brush on both sides of the strip. None have been a problem for my
airplane or the low-wing owners I know who use the field. It's just good to know there're
obstructions so you don't stray too far from the runway center. Field elevation is around 1100'
MSL, much lower than our airpark.
The truck stop consists of a gas station, convenience store and restaurant. There's an RV park
and service center for trucks nearby. A few houses are hidden behind tall bamboo trees. It's
possible to taxi one's airplane right up to the fuel pumps, provided there are not too many
eighteen wheelers blocking the way from the parking lot.
It's possible to taxi right up to the fuel pumps, as this pilot did during a previous visit to the truck stop.
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The Food
The restaurant is cheerfully enough appointed with modern fixtures. The food is not truck-stop
heavy or greasy, belying what you expect from an outpost like this. Perhaps restaurants out
here can't survive on the eighteen-wheel traffic alone, thus catering to everyone in the
motoring public including families and children. So it turns out that the Tomahawk is a good
place for us to fly to once in a while. At least it's close enough. On weekends, many pilots
fly out for breakfast from the Phoenix area, which is some 120 miles east.
Happy to be here.
Left to right: Nick Glazar, Richard Glazar, John Neville, Bill Jones, Jean Neville,
Forrest Phillips, Roger Kolbo & friend, Ed Willard, John Melton, Bob Bumgardner, Bill & Mary
Goodman, Jan Phillips, Maynard Smith, Linda Jones, Neal Fivecoat, Adam McGrath and Rebecca
(taking the food orders)
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Returning to the airpark, Richard Glazar flies along side, providing opportunity for an
air-to-air photograph. The weather is perfect, visibility is very good and the air is smooth.
We want to fly together more now, but Glazar is retuning to L.A. today where his son Nick and
friend Adam can play hand drums for the James Addiction band.
Glazar's C-172 over the Harcuvar mountains en route to the airpark.
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10:24 AM 1/1/2003