“That’s the craziest idea I’ve ever heard!” laughed Bob McCulloch. He was the same McCulloch who’d made a fortune in manufacturing McCulloch chainsaws, so he knew the difference between a good idea and a crazy one. Nonetheless he cogitated on it for a while, and it grew on him. It occurred to him that sometimes crazy ideas can also be good ideas.
He’d come to Lake Havasu, on the Colorado River, to compete against his brother-in-law, Ralph Evinrude. Bob had excelled in chainsaws, and wanted to do the same with outboard motors, just like his B-I-L, Ralph. He planned to test the motors he developed, on the waters of the lake.
Little did Bob realize that his venture into outboard motors would drift over to real estate, and eventually take him to London.
The federal government had closed a military base at this lake, and returned the land to the state of Arizona. And the Arizona government was stuck trying to figure out what to do with these 26 square miles along the shore.
But Bob got an idea, he offered to purchase the land for less than $75 an acre, with a promise that he would develop it. In 1963 he cut a deal with the state, and suddenly found himself in the real estate business.
And now he faced the challenge of attracting buyers. Turned out, almost nobody wanted to live in that hell hole. Lake Havasu sits in the broiling hot, miserable, low desert. The average high exceeds 100 degrees from June through September. The record high is 128. And the waters from the lake make it a humid, sticky heat.
And besides, it was in the middle of nowhere. There was nothing going on at Lake Havasu except howling coyotes, sunbathing lizards, and chirping crickets. Few came to look. And most who did, left without buying any of McCulloch’s developed parcels.

London Bridge in the late 19th Century.
Meanwhile, in England, London Bridge was falling down. This famous, historic bridge had been built in 1831, and right from the start began sinking at the rate of one inch every eight years. Furthermore, it had not been designed to withstand 20th century motor vehicle traffic. The weight of such traffic accelerated and distorted the sinking. By 1924, the falling down London Bridge was three to four inches shorter on its east side, than on its west.
In 1967 the city of London decided they’d better build a new bridge, before the old one sank completely below the surface of the river Thames. But rather than demolish the old bridge, they put it up for sale.
And that’s when Bob McCulloch heard the craziest idea that ever encountered his ears. His real estate agent, Robert Plumer, suggested that he buy London Bridge and move it to Lake Havasu, as a way to attract curious tourists and potential customers.
McCulloch won the bid, at $2.46 million dollars. The historic structure was meticulously dismantled, and each stone was numbered, to assist in reconstruction. It was shipped through the Panama Canal, to Long Beach, California, where it was then trucked to Lake Havasu.

London Bridge at Lake Havasu, as it appeared from a paddle boat we rented last month. Many homeless ducks live here, that shamelessly panhandle for crackers from soft-hearted people such as my wife.
London Bridge was reassembled, by the numbers, on a peninsula that jutted into the lake. Then a canal was dug that passed beneath the bridge, and that turned the peninsula into an island, with the bridge connecting the newly-formed island to the Arizona mainland. And since it was reconstructed on solid earth, and fortified to withstand motor vehicle traffic, London Bridge would no longer be falling down.

Swallows make their mud nests beneath the edges of London Bridge. There are also divots in the stonework of the bridge, caused by Nazi strafing during the Blitz.
On October 10, 1971, London Bridge was officially rededicated, before a gobsmacked public. News of this incongruous relocation spread coast-to-coast. Curious, prospective buyers flooded in on free flights offered by McCulloch, to stand on this newsworthy bridge and take a tour of properties for sale. Soon, McCulloch recovered the entire cost of the bridge, in land sales, and transformed his red ink into a diluvium of black.

The underside of London Bridge. Rumor has it that unicorns have been sighted here.
In 1970, one year before the reconstruction of the bridge, Lake Havasu City had a population of just over 4,000 hardy souls. By 1980 it had swelled to 15,000. And today it boasts more than 53,000 residents.

Modern cars can now pass over the top of London Bridge, without creating a sinking feeling.
Bob McCulloch was almost sunk, from his purchase of worthless desert land. But a sinking bridge connected him to success. Sometimes, when you’re desperate, you have to strive very hard to dig yourself out of a hole. Sometimes you just have to be lucky.

An antiquarian lamppost atop the bridge, with Lake Havasu City in the background.
And sometimes you have to try the craziest idea you ever heard.

Here’s another crazy idea. You can bring your significant other to London Bridge, and lock your love together, at this railing.
Categories: History
The whole London Bridge transaction was a huge joke in England, because he apparently thought he was buying Tower Bridge and was quite confused when he realized that he had bought a much “younger” bridge. It was still being joked about when I came to Canada in 1975!
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According to Wiki, McCulloch ardently denied that he thought he was buying the Tower Bridge, as did Ivan Luckin, the agent who sold the bridge to him. On the other hand, I find it hard to believe the word of anyone who says, “Psst, I’ve got a bridge to sell ya.”
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The story is that he (not surprisingly) thought London Bridge was the one with towers at each side and lift bridge etc. The folks in London were thrilled with the price he paid for a “not unusual” bridge, and if I were the buyer …. I wouildn’t admit to such an oversight either. 🙂
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Damn, if only he had actually gotten the Tower Bridge. That would look mighty fun against the Arizona desert backdrop.
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Well it would certainly make more sense as a tourist attraction!
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Oh I don’t know. In the Southwest, where water is scarce, any kind of bridge is an attraction. Even the card game draws attention.
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Fantastic bit of history there. I had no idea that London Bridge was in the U.S. Nor that panhandling ducks were tolerated at Lake Havasu. Good job on this story.
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Thanks. I guess you were never approached with a sales pitch, to buy some desert land. Yeah, it’s one of the more unusual stories in the archives of history.
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I bet they voted for Trump!
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Nah, they all ducked their responsibility to vote.
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I had heard about London Bridge being moved to the US but didn’t know exactly where. Thanks for the story. All I can say is, this guy was ballsy!!
LOVE the picture of the lamp post.
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That’s a great old lamp post, isn’t it? Unfortunately, I had to take the photo with my cell phone, which had a lot of glare on the screen, leading me to cut off the top of the lamp. I still like it though, with all that green patina.
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I’d say that was a great phone photo!
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What an interesting history lesson. I will admit that all I really knew about London Bridge was the song that I sang over and over and over again with my toddlers when I worked in daycare.
Liked the pictures,maybe you can snap one of a unicorn hiding under the bridge next time.
Apparently McCulloch did a very good job of digging himself out of his deep hole! 🙂
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Unicorns are elusive creatures, and difficult to photograph. But I’ll try, next time. And isn’t it nice to know that even rich and famous people can get themselves into deep holes?
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Ha Ha! Yes, it is. Who knows maybe one of my deep holes will make me rich and famous one day!
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I hope Robert Plumer got a little kick back for the crazy not so crazy idea..
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I don’t know, but I imagine he made a lot of commissions from selling all that land.
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I knew London Bridge was in the US . . . but not all the delightful details (i.e., the rest of the story). Good write ~> good read!
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Thanks. And now you don’t have to go all the way over to London to see the famous bridge. Just take a drive to Arizona.
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Nah. I always liked Tower Bridge better than London Bridge. 😉
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Tower Bridge is historically famous, whereas London Bridge is historically infamous! 🙂
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I understand that the first London Bridge sometimes sported the heads of those who displeased the king.
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I’ll leave that comment hanging, and execute something of substance elsewhere before the whole idea is axed. 🙂
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Hmm, such condemnation seems to head off further comments.
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Yup … so let’s give it the chop before we all lose our heads!
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Okay: 🔪
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Oh dear , illustrations now to go with the words! That could get a little scary.
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This is probably not a good place for anyone to stick their neck out.
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… or stand on trapdoors, unless your intent is to just hang around.
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Hi Colin! Glad you could drop in on this conversation.
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Gulp!
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Oh gosh! As delightful as the images are that you 2 are “painting”,
I think I need to go look at some prettier images to fill my mind. Like horses running on a beach perhaps!
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Go ahead. Horses are useful around tall trees, when dealing with cattle rustlers.
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OH you didn’t say that! I see my help to steer this conversation to nicer images is soooo not helping! Some people are just hopeless!
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Gosh, I’m sorry you’ve lost all your hope. Are you feeling depressed? I suggest you stay away from ropes and bridges for a while.
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Gee, thanks for the advice, so thoughtful!
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What are friends for?
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LOL!
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Oh gosh!! The witty, comedy duo strikes again! Shaking my …. I think I will just leave that blank. 🙂
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🙂
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Haha, yeah, be careful what you shake.
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I think I will have to be from now on!
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I was a little horse once. Is that the same thing?
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Ummm….sorry about confusing you, but not exactly!
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I suspect he’s had a little too much coffee today.
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Only if you’re hanging a midget.
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Oooh I make an innocent, sweet horse comment, which Tippy totally twists into a not so sweet thing and then you, Colin, add your wit to a “little horse” comment and ….mmm… on Tippy’s twist on that. It’s official, you 2 are “dangerous” together!
I am just going to go curl up in my hole now.
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It’s the horse’s fault.
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Oh the innocent ones always get the blame! Poor horse!
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