Tuesday, May 3, 2011 12:35:25 AM
The last week, in the Orlando area, has been eventful. The weather has been hot and humid and thunderstorms have been plentiful.
We returned to Epcot on Monday, and Wednesday we went to Homosassa State Park in Homosassa Springs, Fl.
I had asked several Florida natives about this park. No one had any knowledge about it. I had read that it was a wildlife preserve for marine animals. SOLD! It was about 90 miles away from the RV park in Clermont/Orlando, but hey, we have nothing but time...right?
We programmed the Magellan to take us away from freeways, toll roads, and main roads. As a result, we traveled through some wonderful Florida backroads. Horse farms, cattle ranches and orange/citrus groves lined the highway. Tall pine trees, draped with spanish moss and vines were everywhere. Cracker style farm houses, with porches on all three sides, were shaded by the trees. Waxy blossoms from magnolia trees littered the driveways. What a wonderful day trip. All of that before we even got to the park! Wow.
Homosassa Spring is a real spring. It produces over 2 million gallons of fresh, crystal clear water in an hour! The park was originally a private park open to visitors. The State of Florida purchased the property in the 1980's and has operated it since that time. To get to the park and visitor center, you must take a boat ride from the entrance, down Pepper Creek to te preserve. Homosassa (apparently) was the native american word for "pepper". The ranger operating the boat, acted as a tour guide. We learned about the alligators, snapping turtles, and manatees that live in the area. He pointed out osprey nests, and hundreds of fish (fresh and salt water) that manage to live together in this area. It was just as informative as the tour we took in the Everglades.
Once we arrived at the visitor center, we were able to go to several different naturalist programs. Manatees, alligators, and even a hippopotamus live in the preserve! Louie, an african hipo, has lived at the preserve for over 40 years. He is 54 years old and has been proclaimed a citizen of Florida. Let me tell you, that hipo can growl as loud as any lion I have ever heard.
Everyone knows, I am now a lifelong fan of manatees. I have learned so much about them at Homosassas SP. Examples: They share the same DNA as an elephant, and use their front flippers like hands...they even have fingernails on their flippers. Manatees are gentle, curious creatures, with no natural defenses. Amazingly, they have no natural predators. Alligators, crocodiles and large cougars leave them alone! The only animal that threatens their lives and their habitat are humans. The naturalist told us, that since they are so curious they will, occasionally, approach humans in the water. You are only allowed to touch them with one hand. You may not surround them. You may not feed them. If you violate any of these rules, you can be arrested and fined $1000. Nice to know that I didn't violate any of these rules when I had my encounter.
I love those manatees!
We were supposed to go to the launch of the Endeavor on Friday. Unfortunately, the shuttle is having problems with a heating element. The launch has been postponed until May 7th, at the earliest. We will not be around to see it this time. There were hundreds of thousands of people that flocked to the Titusville area to see the scheduled launch. Traffic was jammed for over 5 hours AFTER the launch was cancelled. Fortunately, we had heard about the probable delay before we left the campground. So inside of being stuck in traffic, we were "stuck" drinking pina coladas and eating bbq'd ribs. It was a tough day!
Bob and I have thoroughly enjoyed our time in Florida. We are anxious to return and explore the areas we didn't get to, this time around. it is a beautiful state, with lots of wildlife, BUGS, MOSQUITOES, and nice people. I can see why it is such a popular tourist destination.
Orlando is a destination in itself. Every conceivable kind of amusement park is there...Universal Studios, SeaWorld, all of the Disney properties (Epcot, Animal World, Disneyworld, Downtown Disney...you get the idea), plus you have wonderful restaurants, golf courses and hotel/rv resorts. You could spend a month here AND a lot of money. I would recommend a visit to just about everyone I know. Whatever you are interested in, you will find it in Orlando.
As everyone is aware, the weather in the Southeast has been horrible. Florida has an average of 109 days, in a year, where the temperature exceeds 90's. Florida has already had over 35 days of 90+ temps since mid March. Wouldn't you know, we have been here through all of it! In any given year, the southeast has 160 (average) tornados. In the 2002, a record of 500 tornados occurred. This year, the southeast has had over 900 tornados already! The northeast is still having snow, ice, and severe flooding. Bottom line, it is NOT the time to head north. We have decided to start our journey west. Our route depends on weather and gas prices/availability.
We will spend the next week or so traveling along the I-10 corridor. Thus far, the only tornados that have occurred there were when we were in Biloxi, MS. (Figures!) We have checked the weather, and plotted our course. We will see which way the wind blows us!
Tuesday, April 26, 2011 2:09:20 PM
The last 12 days have been spent visiting friends and family, and exploring some of Florida's well known tourist spots. Traveling from one point to another has been an experience though.
Bob and I left the Keys on Sunday, April 17th. We have tried to avoid toll roads (Florida has A LOT of toll roads) and take the little highways and byways instead. THATS why we ended up in downtown Miami, on a Sunday morning, in a motorhome pulling a "toad"! What a memory!
We headed north from the Keys, on Hwy. 1 toward I-95. Hwy. 1 is a 2 lane highway, with traffic lights, that goes through some small towns south of Miami, and then into Miami itself. By the time we realized we were headed directly into downtown, it was too late. We tightened out seatbelts and held on for the ride. At 10am, traffic was relatively light ('relatively' being the operative term for driving downtown in ANY major city), but it was definitely an "E ticket" ride! The term "Sunday Drivers" had to have been coined in Miami. Geezzzeee.
We emerged unscathed (barely) from the bowels of Miami and managed to get onto I-95. (Note: Years ago there was a famous country western song by Bobby Baer..it was titled "The I-95 Song". The songs content dealt with a truck drivers response to the poor drivers on I-95. It's chorus began with.."You were born an a**hole...and you'll be an a**hole the rest of your life". ) NOW, Bob and I understand how the artist was inspired to write that song!) Wow...we had thought Miami was bad..I-95 was even worse. All I can say, is that it was a good thing Bob had some relaxing days before that journey. He handled it well, and we made it to Tequesta, Fl. in one piece (two pieces if you count the car!).
I have been corresponding with my cousin, Bev Josephson, for many years. She lives in Tequesta, so it was an opportune time to get together. I am so thankful that we finally got to meet. My mom's family (Zigouras) had 7 girls and 1 boy. Having met my cousin, it seems as if we all share similarities of spirit and life. That Zigouras gene is very, very strong. It was wonderful. She is a warm and talented woman who reminds me of every Zigouras woman I have ever met. Family is wonderful, isn't it?
After visiting for awhile, we had decided to go out to eat dinner. After some discussion, we went to Cafe Cubano for a true Cuban meal. Mojitos, plantains, black beans and rice, grouper cooked in garlic, chicken, and mango skins with cream cheese for dessert! It was great! After dinner, we returned to Bev's home and admired all of the remodeling she has done. She has a gorgeous home, with a beautiful guest room. We know where we are going to stay the next time we visit! Now, I will work on her to come to California to meet the rest of her California cousins!
After leaving Tequesta, we stopped for a few hours in Sebastian, which is on the east coast of Florida. My daughter in-law, Sarah, has grandparents (Nana and Bud) who live there. Sarah, Rob and their two children, and Sarah's parents, Bob and Sue, were all visiting them. We spend a couple of delightful hours meeting Sarah's family, catching up with her parents, and seeing our son and grandchildren.
After Sebastian, we headed to the Orlando area. We arrived here on the 18th and will leave on May 2nd. The last week we spent with the kids, and Sarah's family, exploring Epcot and DisneyWorld and generally enjoying each other's company. It has been very hot (high 80's and 90's) and very humid. Summer has come early to Central Florida.
The kids flew home on Saturday, so we are on our own again. Yesterday, we spent the day at Epcot (again). There were a lot less people, but the heat and humidity were the same. We finished exploring the World Showcase, rode Soarin, and visited the rest of the attractions we had missed the first day. We had fun. Children understand and embrace the concept of "fun". As adults, we tend to forget that concept. Anything by Disney tends to remind us of what that word means. I loved it!
The rest of this week will be busy. Tomorrow, we drive to the west coast, to Homosassa State Park. Friday, we head to Cape Canaveral for the day, to watch the Endeavor lift off. Monday, we will head north to St. Augustine, Fl. After that, we begin to head northward.
As everyone is aware, the weather in the mid west and New England area has been rotten. Weather will play a big role on how far north we go, before we start to head westward. Like any good Vagabond, we will go where the wind blows us..so to speak!
Pictures: Sarah, her father (Bob) and the kids in the pool, my husband Bob at Epcot, herons in our campground and sunset in Florida.
Saturday, April 16, 2011 12:24:31 PM
everglades, key largo
Everglades and Key Largo, Fl April 16, 2011
For the last week, everyday has been an adventure! I feel like I have I am actually living TV shows (The Crocodile Hunter), movies (Key Largo with Bogey and Bacall) and books (ANYTHING by Ernest Hemingway).
It began in Everglades National Park.
I had read about the Southeast equivalent of Big Foot. There have been numerous sightings in the Everglades of the SKUNK APE. There is a campground at the Skunk Ape Headquarters in Ochopee, FL. It is about 6 miles from the entrance to the Park and seemed like a perfect place to stay. Who knew what we would see? The campground itself was "nothing to write home about". But it did have water, electric and internet. It also was right in the middle of lagoons and swamps. AND, lets face it, IT WAS THE HEADQUARTERS, for people searching for the Skunk Ape!
The proprietor was a kick in the head. He has claimed to see the Skunk Ape many times. He is also a conspiracy theorist! He believes that the reason the US government is protecting the 'Glades and prohibiting access to many areas there, is to protect the Skunk Ape. It turns out that his campground, little store and Skunk Ape museum provides enough income for him to pursue his investigation into the Everglades Bigfoot. He is anxiously waiting for someone to bring him a carcass or some proof of it's existence, even as he searches for proof himself. It was a kick to talk to him.
The Everglades were wonderful. We took a boat ride and explored the Mangrove forest. We saw all sorts of birds and gators. Unfortunately, we did not see any manatees. I found out that Florida is the home to alligators AND crocodiles. Alligators prefer fresh water and crocodiles prefer salt water. They have been known to occupy the same marshy areas where fresh and salt area meet. Everytime we would see either one, Bob would call it a "crocigator" that way we didn't have to differentiate. (Crocs have a big bump on their noses and show upper and lower teeth..Alligators don't have the hump and only the bottom teeth show). See, we know the difference!
Apparently, Everglades City is the Stone Crab capitol of the world. Bob and I had Stone Crab years ago, on our wonderful Panama Canal Cruise. So, we went to a local fish market, and bought some Stone Crab for dinner. It doesn't get much better then fresh stone crab, a good bottle of white wine and great company (each other). Another great memory for this trip!
Hwy 41 through the glades is desolate and beautiful. One lane in each direction with a 50MPH speed limit. Periodically, there would be flashing lights above a sign that would state "Panther crossing..next 5 miles". If the light was flashing, a panther had been sighted. There were even signs giving a number to call, if you observed a panther. It was just as much fun seeing the Panther Crossing signs, as seeing the Moose Crossing, Bear Crossing and Bison Crossing signs in Canada and the Northwest. We did not, however, see a panther...only a couple bobcats running across the road. That was fun too!
We arrived in the Florida Keys (Key Largo) on Wednesday, April 13th. I understand why people come here and never leave. Sure there is heat and humidity, but the people and the water make up for it. I keep trying to think of a way I could live here for 6 months of the year. Between the weather and the water, it has been hard trying to motivate myself to compose my usual 'blog'. I forced myself to do it this morning.
We are staying in a very small campground on the gulf side of Key Largo. There is a small beach, a boat ramp and covered pavilion where people congregate, at the 'bottom' of the campground. Adirondack chairs are placed in the water, and everyone sits around talking or swims in the small lagoon. At dusk, everyone meets at the pavilion to watch the sunset and chat. There are also BBQ's there to use. Wonderful.
By this point, I think everyone knows about my encounter with the manatee. Bob and I were spending the afternoon at the beach. I was floating in the water, chatting to some people in the pavilion. Suddenly, I felt something brush against my back (remember..crocodiles love shallow salt water!) Yikes! I turned around to see a manatee brushing up against me. Apparently, Boo, as he has been named, is a local. He was born just off the coast of the campground last fall. His mama stays in deep water, but Boo likes to come in and see all the people.
I have learned that manatees are very shy. Long ago sailors thought that the manatees were mermaids. They are also called sea cows because of the way they graze on the sawgrass in the fresh water shallows of the southeast. I have seen manatees before, just never that close. This little fellow loved to be rubbed under his chin. It would roll over so you could rub its chest. It was absolutely amazing.
After my encounter, I found out that it is illegal to come into contact with a manatee. They are protected by the government as an endangered species. Human beings have encroached on their habitat, which continues to shrink at a horrific rate. Because they are so large, slow and docile they risk injury everytime they approach a human. Even little "Boo" had a healing wound on his back, from an encounter with a boat propeller.
Yesterday, we took the car and headed south, to the Land of Hemingway! Everyone should have the opportunity of driving over the bridges connecting the different Keys. I felt like I was living in the land of Flipper! Multicolored aquamarine waters. Atlantic ocean on one side and gulf waters on the other. Sea shacks, small towns, and small beaches. Huge yachts cutting through the water, with water pluming on either of side. We had lunch at Robbie's Marina. It is famous for being the place to "feed the tarpon". I saw all of these people, paying $1.00, to throw fish to the tarpon at the dock. I just wasn't interested. After all, I had swam with a wild manatee the day before. What could possibly compare with that?!
Last night, we were back at the pavilion, watching the sunset, and talking to the locals. I struck up a conversation with a gentleman in his late 30's/early 40's. He was from California. Hmm..where? Wrightwood, CA. Hmm..I practically grew up there. I said that my family had a cabin on Oriole, near Elm St. He also lived on Oriole. Then he told me that his grandfather was "the Bear Man". I knew exactly who the 'Bear Man' was! There was a beautiful log home a couple of streets down the hill. A man lived there who would give out little black bears, on a chain, to children in the area. My sister, brother and I all received a little bear from the "Bear Man". Talk about a small world...separation of seven...and all that! Wow.
Today, we will buy some fresh fish, lounge at the beach with a Chi-Chi or two, and say goodbye to "Boo". Tomorrow, we head to north to Terquesta to visit with my Cousin Bev, and then head on to Orlando to Disneyworld and Epcot with Rob, Sarah, the kids and Sarah's parents, Bob & Sue. I am looking forward to all of that, but I will miss the Keys. I will be back though. I have already made a reservation to stay here for a month in 2013 (March 15th to April15th). If anyone is interested in joining us..let me know!
Saturday, April 9, 2011 2:03:47 PM
88 and 88 April 9, 2011
Just a short update.
Bob and I have been traveling down the central corridor of Florida. We have seen some beautiful horse ranches and lakes. We have also seen dead alligators and pigs on the side of the road. Talk about ROADKILL! You can bet that we limit our nocturnal wanderings. Alligators! Wow!
The billboards are getting more and more interesting...example:
"When I said to love thy neighbor..I meant it!" God
I guess that CBS Billboards has a direct line of communication going with the Almighty.
We are presently in Central Florida, in Wauchula, which is about 50 miles from Tampa. The temperature is 88 degrees with 88% humidity. If you can believe it, no rain is predicted here! Not the type of weather this California girl enjoys. Today, we will head to the local Walmart to buy some more cotton/sleeveless shirts (for both of us). There are a few local thrift stores to check out and then we will lounge by the pool. Monday we head to Everglades National Park.
We plan to stay at the Skunk Ape Headquarters in Ochopee, Fl, while we visit the Everglades. Google it! Once again, people are going to ask me how I come up with these places!
I have my camera charged and ready!
Bob and I are both anxious to ride an Airboat in the Everglades. From there, we head down to the Keys! What a vacation!
Wednesday, April 6, 2011 10:52:58 PM
Pensacola and Panama April 5, 2011
We left Biloxi, MS last Friday with high expectations. After 2 1/2 months of travel, we were finally entering Florida. Florida...white, sugar sand beaches, impossibly blue green water, palm trees, and lots of sunshine. Well, we got about 90% of what we wished for.
Bob has a friend, that he has known since childhood, who lives in Pensacola, Fl. We intentionally planned this trip, so we could stop and visit with George. We found an RV park, Pensacola RV Park, which was just off I-10, but quite and secluded. It was also about 5 miles away from where George lives, so it was perfect. The weather was perfect too.
We spent Saturday and Sunday exploring Pensacola, with George as our guide. Since he is retired Navy, we had easy access to the Naval Air Museum on base. It was fantastic. They have full size mock ups of all examples of naval aviation from Dirigibles to Apollo Space Capsules. Not only was it informative and interesting, it was FREE! It was easy to spend a whole afternoon, exploring the various exhibits and marveling at man's ingenuity. Those space capsules were so cool!
Sunday, we went to downtown historic Pensacola. The city park was full of arts/crafts vendors, food vendors and music. Lots of music. We were lucky enough to hit Pensacola during it's annual Jazz Festival in downtown Pensacola. The park is located right next to Pensacola harbor. You could see the boats bobbing in the water, at their moorings, in time to the music playing. We walked through the aisles, munching on Crab and spicy Cajun sausage sandwiches with a chaser of tea or soda. The music was great, the food was fun and the company was great. With the weather in the mid 70's, we couldn't have gotten it better if we tried. What a fantastic afternoon.
Pensacola is not like most Naval towns. You do not see strip joints or a lot of bars. George told us that Pensacola is part of the bible belt. Naval personnel come here for duty stations, not on temporary duty (like to go to school) therefore, you don't have the same rowdiness, as you might in other towns. It had a "hometown" feel with all the benefits of a big city. Bob and I both enjoyed our visit and look forward to going back again.
The weather forecast was NOT good for the Deep South and Panhandle for Monday night and Tuesday. After our experience in Biloxi, we weren't looking forward to more inclement weather. We headed to Panama City Beach, via Hwy 98, and decided to hunker down for the "bad" weather.
Hwy 98 winds down the coast of the Panhandle, just skimming along the Gulf Coast. You drive through little beach towns, rolling white sand dunes, covered with sea grass, and areas where the road is surrounded by pine trees. A 100 mile trip took us almost 4 hours, but it was worth it. As we headed eastbound, I saw a herd of WILD RAZORBACK pigs, running across the westbound lanes of the highways. Cars were swerving left and right to avoid those pigs. I was so thankful they were on the west side of the road, not the east side!
We were extremely fortunate, with the weather, this time. A line of rain squalls came through at about 12am until 4 am. Heavy rain, lightening, small hail but no tornado WARNINGS..watches only. The squall line passed relatively quickly and the weather was clear and dry by Tuesday morning.
We have been camped at St. Andrews State Park, in Panama City Beach, Fl., since Monday. It is absolutely gorgeous. It reminds me of Carpenteria State Beach, in some ways. The sites are all isolated by oak trees and palm trees. There are families camped everywhere..in tents..RV's..and trailers. Everyone is walking or bike riding around. At night you smell the smoke from countless campfires and hear people talking, singing and babies crying. All in all, a perfect camping experience.
The campground is situated on a sand spit that divides the gulf coast waters from Panama City Grand Bay. Each site has water, electric, fire ring and table. The campground even has a laundry and camp store. I believe the most interesting thing, at this particular campground, is signs warning you not to feed wildlife. The picture of the wildlife is an Alligator! There is actually a gator pond in the middle of the campground. I have never been so happy to have a hard sided RV!
We have walked around and explored this beautiful state park. Once again, I have come to the conclusion that State Parks are the way to go. You get so much more for the price.
I am so excited to head south from here. First, we will head to Steinhatchee and Wauchula then onto Everglades National Park. From there, Bob and I are going draw a line through our bucket list. We are heading to Key Largo. Despite spring break and snowbirds, we were lucky to get reservations in the Keys. Picture us sitting in our beach chairs, toes in the sand, aquamarine water splashing our legs, sipping on the drink of the day. Ah, yes..that's the picture.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011 10:50:57 PM
March 31
The Civil War and The War of 1812 .. Corinth, Shiloh and New Orleans
As Bob and I were packing up, and getting ready to leave Memphis, TN, we discovered that we had a stowaway onboard. Sun of a gun...Momo the monkey was caught climbing out of the icemaker. Some of you remember the trouble he got us into on our last Alaskan cruise. No telling what he will get into on this trip, now that he has made his appearance.
I have always been a history buff. I was anxious to explore the South, because of it's historical relevance in the growth of our country. I certainly got what I came for. We traveled east from Memphis to Corinth, MS. It is a very small town, that is ranked #1 in the list of the 13 most haunted places in MS. Corinth sits on the merger of the north/south and east/west railways. It was a critical and strategic holding in the Civil War. The Battle of Shiloh and the Battle of Corinth were both due to the strategic location of this small Mississippi town. 23,600 young people died in the Battle of Corinth in April 1852. Over 10,000 more died at the Battle of Shiloh in October 1852. 23,000 in that time was catastrophic. All those lives lost..it boggles my mind.
Corinth has an interpretative center, which is a US National War Memorial site. They show several films, displays of battlefield garb and hardware and a pensive and thought provoking waterfall and pool, littered with granite blocks depicting various battles of the Civil War. The size of each block is determined by how many lives were lost. It is no wonder that the area is said to be haunted.
Shiloh is situated about 28 miles northeast of Corinth. It is a heavily wooded area, with a wonderful little museum and cemetery. It also has huge markers throughout the battleground depicting the location of various military units, north and south, and showing the locations of all of the grounds were actual battles took place.
It was a very gray and cloudy day when we explored Corinth and Shiloh. It seemed very appropriate, given the history of this area. So sad! Did you know that after the Civil War, any Confederate officer had to write a letter of apology to the US government, in order to regain their citizenship? It really was a war between brothers.
A weather front moved in on Sunday night..severe thunderstorms and tornado watches. We stayed one night in Corinth, a second night in Meridian, and arrived in Biloxi, MS on Tuesday night. The local news immediately started flashing bulletins of tornado watches and severe thunderstorms on the Gulf Coast. We did not get a whole lot of sleep on Tuesday night! We had thunder, lightening, torrential rain AND a rumbling, whistle blowing train traveling behind the campground. Wednesday night was quite...not even any trains! I still don't understand the "no trains" part, but that's the truth!
Biloxi, MS was right in the path of Hurricane Katrina in 2005. You still see the impact. Lot after lot, on the main road next to the coast is empty of buildings. One can see foundations, but no buildings. FOR SALE signs are everywhere. Bob and I were going to take a tour of a famous antebellum home. We drove to the site and there was nothing there. The home had been built in the 1800's and was leveled by Katrina. Hurricane Katrina is not a memory here on the gulf coast..she is an ever present reality that is dealt with on a daily basis. I though earthquakes had long time residual effect. Katrina puts our recent California quakes to shame.
Everyone sing along..."IN 1814 we took a little trip, along with Coronel Jackson the the mighty Missisip. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans and caught the Bloody British in the town of New Orleans"...(The Battle of New Orleans by Johnny Horton). We were lucky enough to make that same trip today and explore The Crescent City.
New Orleans is about 90 miles from Biloxi, MS. It was an easy drive though. The Corp of Engineers had to rebuild the 10 mile bridge over Lake Ponchatrain after Katrina. I had heard horror stories about this bridge. Not a problem. It was a pleasure to drive across it into the city. Fortunately, we choose a day and time where traffic was minimal. For once our timing was perfect.
We arranged to take a walking tour of the French Quarter. We walked and saw various historic buildings and learned the history of the Quarter. The original settlers had built their "city" on the only high ground in the area. Later settlers built on lower ground. The winds of Katrina damaged buildings and roofs in the Quarter, but there was no water damage from the tidal surge, unlike the surrounding areas. I guess the original French settlers got it right! In 1850, the center of town had a huge fire and was rebuilt. Most of the buildings in this area date back to that time. The streets are as narrow as I expected. The iron balconies are everywhere. I can't imagine how many beads must have been thrown up or down from those very same balconies. It was a exactly like a walk through time.
As an added treat, we stopped in front of Brad Pitt's home off of Royal and Governor (something..forget the name). It was a typical looking French Quarter home that he purchased in 2005 for over $3M. This isn't the sort of thing I usually find interesting, but today it was cool. The weather was perfect was sightseeing..mid 70's and partly cloudy. We had beignets and coffee at Cafe DuMode. Lunch was catfish, oysters, jambalaya, shrimp gumbo and crawfish etouffee. Because of the drive, we did not have any of the infamous Hurricanes, that the area is known for. We decided we will come back,sans RV, and stay in a hotel in the Quarter sometime. You definitely deserve more then one day to explore this historical treasure.
Tomorrow, we are "off" to Florida. Pensacola and points east and south. More later.
Saturday, March 26, 2011 9:39:42 PM
Wow...the sights we have seen and the things we have done. It has been awhile since my last "little" travelogue, so I will try to touch on everything AND keep it relatively short! Yeah, right.
First, we made it to Shreveport, LA without problems. The weather was actually perfect. Unfortunately, or timing was not. I forget that streets roll up and everything is closed on Sunday, in the south. We had plans to visit the museum and the visitors center. Both were closed. We were able to stroll on the Louisiana Boardwalk, which was great. There is a trolley that circles throughout the center, but we figured we needed to walk instead.
This was our first opportunity to explore a Bass Pro Shop. Two stories of outdoor enthusiast heaven. We checked out everything. I know our friend, Bob Robinson, would have drooled at all the hunting and outdoor gear. I loved all of the outdoor cooking gear..cookwear, bbq, smoking and canning info. Wow.
Unfortunately, we chose to stay at Diamond Jacks Casino Hotel & RV park. All casinos in LA are built on barges, and permanently moored on the Red River (just like the old cowboy song...Red River Valley...so cool!). The RV Park was on the Red River too. Unfortunately, it was also right next to a cargo freight train trestle, bridge and track. It got loud at night..no whistles, but you could hear the screech of the brakes to slow the trains down. The first night was difficult..the second..not so bad. I guess the trains don't run as often on Sunday night. We found the people in Shreveport to be friendly, helpful and courteous. The food in LA is great....imagine crawfish, corn and potatoes covering the table and po-boys made with fried oysters...yum.
We have been fortunate in our travels. We have managed to stay off the interstates and travel on the "black line" roads. The roads north from Shreveport, into Arkansas were in great shape. The scenery was fantastic. Louisiana and Arkansas are populated by "Piney" woods....acres and acres of pine trees on either side of the road. Farm houses, ranch houses and ramshackle shacks are everywhere. I made the comment that one portion of the roadway reminded me of Montana. Then I realized how fortunate I am to be in a position to COMPARE them. I love travel...it is so enlightening.
Enlightenment is something this area takes very seriously. In every small town we passed through, we saw Baptist Churches (usually large brick clad buildings with lots of out buildings..rectories..pre schools etc) , Church of Christ Churches (not nearly as large or "affluent" looking), with a few small Apostolic churches thrown in. I did not see one Catholic Church, Methodist Church, Protestant or Lutheran Church. I believe we have entered the "Bible Belt". There was even a huge billboard on the side of the highway saying basically..."Spare the rod and Spoil the child". No calling 911 here when a parent gives their child a smack. Hmmm.
Our next planned (and very anticipated) stop was Murfreesboro, AR. Crater of Diamonds State Park is the ONLY diamond mine in the world that the public can go to to mine their own diamonds. I will begin by saying..we did not find any diamonds. We did find lots of wonderful memories. What a huge experience. Bob and I were sloughing our dirt and mud through wire mesh, talking to a retired Army officer and his wife (she was a retired school superintendant), with two families searching through their "stuff" right next to us. People were "dry sifting" in the fields. Little kids were having a blast digging huge holes. There were picnic tables set up on little hills, where parents could watch their children catch "diamond fever". It was great. I have a water bottle full of jasper, quartz and various other types of rocks. No diamonds but a wealth of memories.
While in AR, we stayed at the State Park. No TV reception, very poor cell phone reception and limited Wi-Fi on our Verizon Card. It was beautiful. It was also "dry". No having a glass of wine or a beer outside the rig. Bob said the BBQ has to be horrible there, if you can't have a beer while you are grilling! All in all, though, it was a wonderful campground. I would stay there again, and again!
We had the pleasure of visiting Washington Historic State Park, just north of Hope, AR. Washington is a small town that was founded in 1816. It has been restored and preserved to look just as it did in 1860, before the Civil War. It was so interesting. I found it fascinating that in 1860. 23 freeman lived there. The 23 "free" black people were told in 1860, that they must leave the State of Arkansas, or be enslaved. Not surprisingly, they all left. Washington also had a blacksmith named James Black. He made the first "Bowie" knife for Jim Bowie. Just a small slice of history in a very large country. It was a great little place to visit.
Our drive from Murfreesboro, AR to Tennessee took us through Hot Springs, AR. Hot Springs is the site of Hot Springs National Park, where people still come to take "the waters". The springs are housed in buildings. You can book a massage or hot stone therapy while you are there. It is still believed that the thermal heated waters have theraputic properties.
(My friend Jee-Jee is going to scream now)!. We just pulled into Graceland RV Park in Memphis, TN. We are directly across the street (Elvis Presley Bl) from Graceland. Tomorrow, we will see Graceland and then head to Sun Studios and Beale St. A pink cadillac will pick us up at our campsite tomorrow, at 5pm, to take us to Marlowe's BBQ (featured on Drive-Ins, Diners and Dives) for dinner.
Saturday, March 26, 2011 8:01:32 PM
We had planned to be on the road today, heading east. Mother Nature decided otherwise. We were woken up at 3am by loud claps of thunder, heavy rain, and lightening. Bob decided that there was no practical reason on earth that we needed to travel, so we are staying put, until tomorrow. I decided to take this opportunity to update my little "blog travelogue".
First, a couple of observations that I omitted from my previous posts.
I had a stereotypic idea in my mind that ALL trucks in Texas would have a gun rack. Not one had one. I asked our friend, Ray, why this was? He told me that a few years ago, it became illegal to carry a gun, on a gun rack that was visible outside your vehicle. So now, all of those gun racks are mounted behind the seat of the trucks. Doesn't that make sense? Now, instead of knowing someone is carrying a weapon, the weapons are concealed from view! In all honesty, that is probably the only thing I found out about Texas, that didn't seem to make sense. IMHO.
As one travels the back roads of Arkansas, you see small cemeteries every couple of miles on the side of the road. They are not "formal" cemeteries, just little country burial plots. All, and I mean all, of the gravesites seemed well maintained. Fresh flowers have been placed on each plot. Bob's cousin told us to take a picnic, and have lunch with Bob's aunt and uncle, when we visit their gravesite. It seems as if this is a common practice in the south. All of the cemeteries we saw seemed welcoming (in a strange way). I can imagine sitting down and enjoying a picnic lunch there. I couldn't imagine doing that on the west coast.
We have traveled on I-8, I-10, I-20, I-30 and I-40. Comparing the highways...STAY OFF OF I-40! The truckers are horrible, rude and drive very fast!
Last pithy observation...A ranger was helping me to determine if I found any diamonds at Crater of the Diamonds State Park. The gentleman was probably in his early 40's. He did not have one tooth in his mouth! (Reminded me of the men in Alaska!). He looked in my little rock vial and said " You have as many diamonds as I have teeth!". I guess he told me!
Now, onto Memphis! As the song goes: WALKIN IN MEMPHIS...WALKIN WITH MY FEET 10FT OFF THE GROUND! I have loved our visit here. The mighty Mississippi is at flood stage, but receding. The weather has been less then cooperative. I have loved our time here, nonetheless.
Yesterday, we visited Graceland. As a 10 year old, I remember going to see "Blue Hawaii" in the walk in theater. I fell madly in love with Elvis Presley on that day. I would go see any and all of his movies as they came out. Over the years, I forgot about that. I would always sing along with his songs, on the radio, but I had forgotten that intense crush. Yesterday, those feelings came back.
As everyone has told me, Graceland, the mansion, is small. It is small, but it was outfitted 'top of the line' for it's time. The 70's style kitchen was smaller then our kitchen in Mission Viejo. I can only imagine how many Peanut Butter and Banana sandwiches were made there. The room with all of the gold and platinum records was amazing. The burial plots in the Memorial Garden were touching. All the time, we were there, Elvis crooned to us from speakers placed everywhere. I could walk and hum along. If you are even a little bit fond of Elvis, you should plan to visit this place. You gain a personal perspective of the man and his life. I loved it and so did Bob.
We finally hit our first Diners, Drive-In and Dives restaurant. We went to Marlowe's BBQ via pink limousine. Dinner? Appetizer of fried green tomatoes, fried pickles (??), corn fritters and friend chicken tenders. Main course: Pork Ribs (smoked for 22 hours in the Pig Pit), beans, cole slaw, macaroni and cheese and corn fritters. Dessert: They were out of the Banana pudding, so it was Mississippi Mud Pie and A Hunk a hunk Apple Pie. We brought leftovers of everything home for lunch today. Cost: $50, which included beer and tip. The owner and chef came up to Bob and I and talked to us about the food, Memphis, retirement and travel. I am not exaggerating when I say the owner spent at least 20 minutes talking to us. The service, the food, the ambiance was excellent. I think it will end up being one of the highlights of this trip! (Yes, it was that GOOD!).
The pictures today? Graceland (of course) and Marlowe's BBQ. As usual, there are plenty more pictures on Bob's myopera site (the link is under my name).
Did you know that this is the sesquicentennial of the War between the States? (That's 150 years...so you don't have to look it up). I have found that the people still talk about it like it was last year. Tomorrow, we will start exploring that history at Shiloh and Corinth, MS.
Sunday, March 20, 2011 3:03:35 PM
Bob and I arrived in Texas in mid February. Today, we FINALLY managed to get across that huge state and entered Louisiana.
At the beginning of the week, we left Lake Conroe and headed north to Whitney, TX. Bob and I had a great visit with his old friend, Ray. Funny thing...Ray was raised in Southern California and moved to Texas when he got out of the service. Now he goes by the name of Don and has a thick drawl. He has the accent and attitude of a true Texan. What a wonderful gentleman. We had the opportunity to meet and visit with his co worker Nancy. She hunts, raises minature horses and has a great sense of humor.
Nancy commented on how people mispronounce so many Texas city names. She told me that two truckers stopped at the local DQ (remember the Texas Stop Sign .. DQ) in Mexia, Tx. A cute little waitress, with blond hair, bounced her way up to the men and asked for their order. The two truckers gave their order and then asked her "Hon...can you tell me how to pronounce this place?" She smiled, leaned over, and whispered (loudly) DAIRY QUEEN! Bu bump! Perfect...a blonde Texan joke! I will remember it always.
We have been fortunate to travel off the interstate highways. I am amazed at how many ramshackle wooden houses and boarded up businesses there are. They are obviously abandoned and some are falling down. Many times, as we traveled through some of the small towns, I felt like I was in a third world country. The only difference was that most of the signs were in English. It is heart wrenching and tears the soul. The local newscast indicates that Texas has done very well through this recession. Job numbers for unemployment are steady. Seeing the abandoned businesses and houses make me wonder.
All in all, Texas has been great. We only encountered "lousy" drivers in the Houston area. Surprisingly, most drivers obey the speed limit sign. I don't think that is so surprising, given the fact that the posted speed limit is usually 70MPH. On some interstates it is 75MPH. You are not so tempted to exceed the speed limit, if it is reasonable.
The scenery in East Texas is completely different from West Texas (dry, arid desert), the Hill Country (rolling hills covered in mesquite and sage) or Central Texas, with its open plains and rivers and streams. Apparently, Texas has 190,000 miles of rivers and streams. You certainly see that in Central Texas. East Texas, however, is very beautiful. It seems to be much more affluent then the other areas we have been through. There are groves of pine trees everywhere. In some clearings, you see some beautiful brick covered ranch houses, surrounded by white fences. Beautiful!
We had every intention of going into the Dallas/Ft Worth area. Unfortunately, that did not materialize. High winds in Central Texas changed our travel plans, a little. We ended up leaving Whitney and traveling east into Louisiana.
Tomorrow, we will explore Shreveport, LA and the Bossier City area. We are camped on the Red River in Bossier City. We are going to check out the local museums, walk on the Boardwalk and eat Cajun food at Ralph & Kacoo's. Bob is already talking about biting the head off the crawfish and sucking out the meat. YUCK! I can't wait!
Monday, we hope to head up into Arkansas to Crater of Diamonds State Park. it is the only place in the USA where the public is able to "mine" their own diamonds and gemstones. After that, we are unsure of our travel plans or destinations. Weather will be the determining factor. We are unsure if we will head east into Tennessee, or south again into Louisiana, Mississippi, or Alabama. I would love to go to Shiloh, near Memphis, TN to visit the location of the famous civil war battle. Now that I know my ancestors fought on the side of the South, it puts things in a different perspective. We will just have to wait and see.
I have been hitting the thrift stores (they are called re sale shops in Texas) and have managed to find a wonderful, local cookbook, and some pieces of sterling silver. There are treasures around every corner. I just have to keep turning those corners to find them!
I have attached pictures of the Johnson Country Courthouse, Lake Whitney and our campsite. Not a lot of pictures this week..next week will be better. Bob has posted the rest of the pictures on his MYOPERA website.
Now, under the "IT COULD ONLY HAPPEN TO YOU" category...Bob and I stopped in Tyler, Tx last night. We decided to head into town, to go to the local Sam's Club. We wanted to stock up on coffee (Sam's carriers the coffee beans that we like) and tequila. We found the coffee immediately, but we looked high and low for the alcohol section and couldn't find it. Naturally, I walked up to a store clerk and asked her where the alcohol was. She got this look of astonishment on her face and said .. "Ma'am..Don't you know THIS IS A DRY COUNTY? It's the only dry county in TEXAS." Trust me...we had to find the ONLY DRY COUNTY in Texas. She then gave me directions to a liquor store across the country line..just in case we couldn't wait until to buy some BOOZE! Lesson learned...don't go looking for alcohol in strange counties. We knew we would encounter dry counties on our trip. We just didn't expect it in Texas.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011 3:14:24 PM
Bob and I left the San Antonio area last Wednesday. For the last week, we have traveled east, stopping in various places. We have driven on large metropolitan highways and rural two lane roads. All the while, we have gotten to "enjoy" the talents of Texas drivers, and the tapestry of the Texas landscape.
We stopped, for a night, on the Colorado River, near Columbus, Tx. The "mighty" Colorado was down to a small creek in this area, but you could see where the normal high water mark is for the river. Unfortunately, Texas is in the midst of a huge drought. This explains the complete lack of the beautiful bluebonnets lining the roadways. I keep hoping to see them before we leave this state and head into Louisiana.
After Columbus, we headed northeast to Lake Conroe, north of Houston. I have always wanted to see the Houston Space Center, and the location was close enough to to go there. It was about a 75 mile trip (one way) through downtown Houston to get there though. Houston is a MAJOR metropolitan area. It's drivers reflect the typical hectic attitude as in any large city. The drivers cut in front of you..slam on their brakes.. and honk their horns. Typical of the chaos you experience when driving in Los Angeles, San Diego or Seattle. I kept both hands on the wheel driving to the Space Center!
The Houston Space Center was fantastic. I imagine it would be any child's dream to visit, with their interactive displays. Heck, Bob and I are not children and we loved it too! We took the tram tour and actually went into the "Mission Control" area for the Mercury, Gemini and Apollo launches. Thoughts of Apollo 13 and Gene Cernan immediately came to mind. After we climbed the 87 steps to go into the viewing area, we saw an older gentleman ( I WILL NOT CALL HIM ELDERLY!) sitting in the control area, with a camera crew and sound engineer. The gentleman had closely cropped white hair, and a recognizable profile. Gene Cernan was there! Discovery Channel was filming a TV special about the man and his career. We were lucky enough to visit on a day that we could see him, in person. For a history buff, such as myself, it was wonderful. Afterwards, we saw the Apollo and Mercury space capsules, the humungous Saturn Rocket and the Moon Rocks. But, I have to say that everything failed in comparison to seeing Mr. Cernan.
We had intended to visit Galveston Island while we were in the Houston area. Unfortunately, it is Spring Break in Texas. Spring Break is a big, big thing here. The beaches in the Gulf, in Texas, look exactly like Florida, at Spring Break. The beaches are filled with families and college students, enjoying to sun and sand. With that in mind, Bob and I will hold off visiting Galveston Island until our next trip through this area. If we were 30 years younger, we would be there in a heartbeat! But, 30 years of life and experiences, help us to make better decisions...right?? (It sure sounds like fun, though!)
We have headed northward to the Lake Whitney area, just southwest of Dallas/Fort Worth to visit friends. We are camped on a lake that is known for it's incomparable bass fishing. We are surrounded by mesquite trees, secluded from everything. It is a perfect place to spend a few days and recover from our "visit" to Houston. Bob and I are talking about getting our fishing licenses and trying our luck. We shall see.
I have learned some things, while traveling through Texas. First, Texas has F&M roadways. I couldn't figure out what F&M stood for. In California, our side roads are SR (State Route)..so what the heck is F&M. Turns out it stands for Farm to Market! It makes total sense. FM roadways are usually one lane in each direction and well maintained. Perfect for transporting livestock from "farm" to "market". The best part is seeing the countryside in between.
As you enter each small town, you see signs announcing that you are entering the "Home of the Yellowjackets" or the "Home of the Cavaliers". Small town pride in the local high schools is evident everywhere. There are also signs posted declaring the town has a local FFA branch (FFA? Future Farmers of America) or Home of the Annual Mesquite Tree Festival or whatever local civic celebration fits. Each town seems to have it's own particular celebration to bring it's inhabitants together. I have noticed that in each small town you also see a local DQ sign (Dairy Queen). A born and bred Texan told me these signs are important in Texas. She asked me if I knew what the DQ sign was? She told me the DQ sign is a TEXAS STOP SIGN. Texans see them...and stop! Loved it.
We have seen some wonderful brick houses , but the farm houses are fantastic! These farm houses are white, wood clad, two storied farm houses that have porches on three sides. These houses immediately bring to mind sweet tea, and summer breezes, and sitting on the porch with family and friends. In the surrounding fields, one can see cattle (the famous Long Horn Cattle) goats, some sheep, and horses..lots of horses. I feel as if we have traveled back in time about 150 years. What a wonderful experience.
The small towns were have seen are all picturesque and charming. You can see that the poor economy has affected the local communities, but the inhabitants carry on, just as we all do. I have loved this glimpse of the "real" Texas.
We will visit this area for the next 4-5 days and then start heading northeast. We aren't sure if we will head into Louisiana or to Arkansas. Weather will be the determining factor. I guess your guess is as good as mine.........
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