We have completed our exploration of the entire St. Lawrence
Seaway and the Great Lakes. It’s time to
head south into the heartland of the US….fall and colder weather will be soon
upon us. From Voyageurs National Park on
the Canadian border we drove directly south all the way through Minnesota into
northeastern Iowa, with a 30 mph head wind the whole way. Although it didn’t slow us down, our mileage
was down for this portion of the trip.
For those who are not familiar with sailing, we found that while
cruising no matter which direction we wanted to go, it seemed we always had
head winds on our nose - we laughingly called them “noserlies”. This was the first time we experienced such
consistent “noserlies” while land cruising.
Mississippi Rvr (fore) with backwaters from dams |
Aerial View Outlined Mounds (from NPS) |
The 200 plus American Indian mounds preserved at Effigy are
located in one of the most picturesque sections of the Upper Mississippi River
Valley. The
construction of effigy mounds was a regional cultural phenomenon. Mounds of
earth in the shapes of birds, bear, deer, bison, lynx, turtle, panther or water
spirit are the most common images. These effigy mounds were not used for burial
purposes; conical mounds were used for that purpose. Some archeologists believe
they were built to mark celestial events or seasonal observances. Others
speculate they were constructed as territorial markers or as boundaries between
groups. The animal-shaped mounds remain
the symbol of the Effigy Mounds Culture. Along the Mississippi River in
northeast Iowa and across the river in southwest Wisconsin, two major animal
mound shapes seem to prevail: the bear and the bird.
Conical Mound overlooking Mississippi River |
We finished up our short visit to
eastern Iowa with a pontoon boat tour of the Mississippi River at the
confluence of the Wisconsin River. It is
surprising how wide the river already is this far north. It was a raw windy day and the chop on the
main river was rough so we motored mostly in the backwaters and marshes that
were formed when a lock was built downstream.
We learned about the local history, the local river history and the
impact of the lock system on the river and the invasive negative impact on
Iowa’s prairie of growing increasingly huge amounts of corn for what? You guessed it – highly toxic fructose and
ethanol. Interestingly to us, we are told it takes more energy to produce
ethanol for gas than you save when you use it in gas (our government and the
corn lobby at work…where are the environmentalists when you need them?) We saw
bald eagles in action, a juvenile eagle, a blue heron, a deer and other smaller
wildlife and birds. The guide stopped to collect several large groups of oyster
mushrooms from a log, which we had never even heard of. He gave us some for dinner. Linda sautéed
them in butter and they were great! If
you have the chance to try them, do so.
We left the rolling hills of eastern Iowa, and headed east
to the south shore of Lake Michigan, to Indiana Dunes National Lakeshore. This completed
our goal to see all four National Lakeshore Parks. This National Park is fairly new. The NPS is
continuing to enlarge the park carving out portions of the declining industrial
area on the south shore of Lake Michigan.
The Dunes, having so many different environments in such a small area,
are an ecological gem…so many varieties of plants and animals. Several are endangered. The park is not contiguous, but a series of
areas of restored dunes along the shore.
One really interesting place was an area that had been reclaimed from
acid ponds from a steel mill; an excellent example of what Hundreds of Millions
of $$ can do. It is now a lush dune
environment.
We headed south to Indianapolis to visit the Indianapolis
500 racetrack, one of Bob’s bucket list places to see from his younger
car-oriented years. The Grounds tour was
pretty good; we saw much of the speedway, the cars, the media center, the
winners circle etc. We even “kissed’ the
bricks at the start/finish line (a tradition).
The museum was also great – an incredible number of very expensive
cars….hundreds of millions of dollars of inventory. Car aficionados will love
it.
We continued south to Patoka Lake State Park, in the Hoosier
National Forest, Indiana. From there we
toured Marengo Caves National Monument; the tours included walking about 1.5
miles of cave. The first part of the tour
was longer and covered some interesting formations and two large but very
shallow underground lakes with incredible light reflections. It also included some very large cavernous spaces. The second part was a lot shorter, but
included some of the largest and most incredible formations, including the
“crystal palace”. Not as large as Monmouth
Cave National Park, where we and Rob went spelunking many years ago, but just
as interesting.
W Baden Springs Domed Lobby |
From
our Patoka Lake campground we also toured the French Lick and West Baden
Springs Resorts – both owned by the same family – the Cook Family (he became
wealthy designing and owning a medical stent company). The 3,000-acre complex includes two historic
resort spa hotels, stables, a casino and three golf courses, all part of a $500
million restoration and development project. The location was originally known
as the French Lick Springs Hotel,
a grand resort that catered to those who came to partake of the advertised
healing properties of the town's sulfur springs. The first hotel
was opened in 1845 by William Bowles and was an
immediate success. The original hotel burned in 1897, but the resort was
rebuilt on an even grander scale by the then new owner Thomas Taggart, mayor of Indianapolis and chairman of
the Democratic National Committee (now we know where the “smoke filled back
rooms” were located). About 1 mile away
is the historic 243-room luxury West Baden Springs Hotel.
This hotel was built in 1902 and claimed the title of the largest
free-spanning dome
in the world. It claimed to be the largest dome in the United States until the
completion of the Coliseum in Charlotte, North Carolina in 1955. The hotel was listed on the National Register of Historic Places in 1974, became a
National Historic Landmark in 1987 and is an Historic Civil Engineering Landmark. In 2008 the West
Baden Springs Hotel was cited by Condé Nast Traveler readers as one of
the best mainland U.S. resorts. The hotels
and French Lick are well worth a look and tour.
Guests
arrived from across the country on seven separate railroads for relaxation and
the alleged curative powers of the mineral waters. Sidewalks led from the hotels to numbered
springs, all of which were covered by open wooden shelters. Each arriving guest
would meet with a “physician”, to determine their “therapy”. Apparently the recommended therapy was the
same for everyone; take one hot spring water bath a day, drink 2 glasses of
spring water before each meal, and take a 2 hour walk each morning before
breakfast and each afternoon before dinner.
Some thoughts about the effectiveness of these “health” spas: For those
with infectious diseases, the sulfur infused water probably provided
antimicrobial action with some relief and cures. For those with consumption
(tuberculosis), the fresh air environment and walks would help their
symptoms. For those with aches and
pains, the hot mineral water would provide relief (think Epsom salts baths). For those with intestinal issues, the spring
water was a natural laxative (think magnesium)…. The hot mineral laden waters along with the fitness
regimen (5-10 miles per day) did everyone good, and they all left feeling in
much better health. No wonder the
wealthy flocked to such places, especially when you add the social status for
being there.
Camel Rock, Garden of the Gods IL |
We
left the luxury of the hotels to go back to our campground reality. We moved on to Illinois and dry camping
(motor home self sufficiency equivalent to anchoring out in cruising) in the Garden
of the Gods, in Shawnee National Forest, Illinois. The
incredible rock formations started during the Carboniferous period (circa 300 million years before the present);
local geological conditions laid down a thick bed of gray sandstone in what is now southern Illinois. This bed of sandstone
was later uplifted, and the Garden of the Gods is part of an uplifted sandstone
plateau. Unlike much of Illinois, this plateau was never covered by glaciers;
the furthest advance of ice sheets during the Illinoian glaciations stopped just north of Garden of the
Gods. Therefore, the morphology of
Garden of the Gods is much steeper and rockier than in much of Illinois.
Comparatively dramatic erosion patterns have created hoodoos and other unusual sandstone formations, as well as
scenic overlooks from which raptors, scavenger birds, and humans can look out
over the expansive Shawnee National Forest.
Several of the hoodoos have evocative names, including Anvil Rock,
Camel Rock, and Table Rock.
Shawnee National Forest was created in 1939. According to a park ranger, the image of Camel Rock will be on the newest US
quarter to be released soon.
We decided to leave our motor home coach in
Kentucky at Linda’s sister’s and brother-in-law’s farm and travel only in our
Jeep Cherokee while we visited friends and family in KY, MS, AL, FL, and GA. We had two wonderful visits with Karen and
Wayne Scott, Linda’s sister, gracious hosts with wonderful time spent
together. We also had the opportunity to
have lunch with Bob’s high school friend, Louis Heath, and his wife, Ann as we
drove through Decatur, AL on our way to Red Bay Alabama.
Red Bay AL is the home to Tiffin Motor Homes,
the manufacturer of our own motor home coach.
We took a 2-hour tour and saw how the coaches are made including the assembly
lines. They buy the frame and chassis from Freightliner, all with Cummins
diesel and Ford gas engines. Then they add all the components on two assembly
lines including the fiberglass bodies.
We toured various shops such as the carpenter building and wiring
shop. They cut their own lumber and
build all the cabinetry. They fabricate miles of wiring harnesses for each
coach. Incredibly, they are currently
producing 10-13 coaches per day off their assembly lines. It was very
interesting and informative day.
We took the opportunity of being in north
Alabama to show Linda the former Masterson family farm near the Tennessee
River. In the 1960s when Bob told his
father that he did not want to be a farmer, his father sold the 532 acre cotton
farm to a nearby farmer. Over the years
he has grown to be a mega farmer with thousands of acres and his own cotton gin. He is still the owner and even with his mega
farm, he refers to the land as “The Masterson Place”. Bob’s dad is smiling in his grave at that
news.
Bob sailing near Panama City |
We had a fabulous dinner with Bob’s aunt
Mildred Whitlock in Tuscaloosa, AL. From
there we traveled south to spend several days with our good friends Marina and
Marcello Borzatta; friends from our California yacht club days. Our visit
included 3 days on their beautifully appointed and equipped 42 ft center
cockpit Beneteau sailboat. We enjoyed a
couple nights of calm and one blustery night anchored in St Andrew’s Bay and
some light and robust offshore sailing near Panama City Beach, FL. Bob was reminded (fondly??) of wet and wild dinghy
rides when Marcello and Bob took the family dog (theirs, not ours J) to the beach for his nightly business. After the
Sunset over Shell Island while Anchored, FL |
wet return trip to the boat to
windward and in a 2 ft chop, they were rewarded with a hot fresh water shower
on the swim platform. Ah yes, the good old times on a boat. It was great.
Our final visit was with Gary and Janice
Whitlock, Bob’s cousin, in Winder GA. We
enjoyed BBQ from Gary’s green egg grill and a day at the University of Georgia
campus (Janice’s alma mater). Bob
learned a little about Gary’s dog training techniques when we took Otis out for
his daily retrieval lesson.
We were blessed to spend these three fabulous
weeks sharing good times and memories with long time friends and family. It is always wonderful to see and spend time
with people you love and don’t get an opportunity to see very often. As Bob’s mom would remind us: “we are making
memories now.”
We drove back to Frankfort, KY to pick up our
motor home and continue our adventure…next stops Tennessee and North Carolina
before returning to St Augustine for December and Christmas.
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