A Summary of Fall 2018

So, I have finally wrapped up the posts about my Fall 2018 travels. Time for a short summary.

I spent the night in six states and passed through Illinois.

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I visited some friends along the way.

I met Sue in real life in Kansas City, Kansas. We’d known each other on Facebook for years.

I met up with Jack and Elizabeth, old Airstreaming buddies and Facebook friends, in Kansas City, Missouri.

I met up with Nancy in Conway, Arkansas. We’ve been digital friends from BEFORE Facebook!

I couldn’t resist including this photo of Nancy and her dog.

Karen and I got together for the first time in real life in Nashville, Tennessee.

Finally, I got to spend time with Ron, an old friend from Kalamazoo who moved to Cincinnati back in the ’90s.

I also made some friends. Julie and Mike were the first T@bbers I met actually camping!

I also made some inroads on my mission to visit state capitols.

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I saw Missouri’s state capitol in Jefferson City. I had to “borrow” the photo from my Preferred Source as my photos were suboptimal.

This was about the best shot I had. As I said, suboptimal.

I visited Tennessee’s capitol in Nashville.

The capitol of Kentucky in Frankfort rounds out the group.

I also managed to get a few things checked off my “Next Time” list.

I visited The Steamboat Arabia Museum in Kansas City, Missouri. The steamboat sank in the Missouri River in 1856 and was found in a cornfield in 1988. The course of the river shifted so much over time that it made it hard to locate, even though people had ideas about where it was. It was a treasure trove of everything needed for daily life in the middle of the 19th century.

There was glassware.

All the goods you would need to set up housekeeping.

Heck! They even had the stuff you would need to build the house!

I managed to tour the Gibson Guitar factory in Memphis, before it closed.

I am usually partial to red, but this blue guitar is mighty pretty.

I visited the Peabody Hotel in Memphis.

The hotel is famous for the ducks that live in the fountain in the lobby.

Each afternoon, the duckmaster comes down and marches the little flock from the lobby into the elevator and to their penthouse on the roof.

Not quite a “Next Time” list item, but I also had my shoes shined while I was at the hotel. I love having my shoes shined!

The Lorraine Motel has also been on my bucket list. People of a certain age will never forget what happened here. Not a joyous spot to visit, but definitely important.

It is also home to the National Civil Rights Museum. If you visit, you will be bowled over by the horrors of the struggle for equality.

Also on my “Next Time” list was Crater of Diamonds State Park. I wanted to go mining for diamonds!

I was a bit surprised when I saw that this was the diamond mine.

This was my “haul.”

The closest I got to finding a diamond was this tiny shard of glass. Oh, well…

I also revisited places I’ve been before.

I managed to snap this rainy photo of the St. Louis Arch as I crossed the Mississippi River.

I knew the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art was closed, but I stopped by to see if they had any interesting sculptures on the grounds. I had been there in the ’70s as part of a Girl Scout event.

I stopped by the Colored School in Neosho, Missouri. This is where George Washington Carver began his education. I worked on restoring the building to its original configuration as part of an HistoriCorps project in 2015.

I stayed at Toad Suck Campground near Conway, Arkansas again. I even had the same campsite!

You can’t beat those Army Corps of Engineer campgrounds for quality and (usually) great water views.

I had been to Hot Springs, Arkansas before. This time, I booked a bath at the Buckstaff Baths. It was a marvelous experience. If I had known how wonderful it would be, I would have put it on my “Next Time” list.

There were also some interesting things that kind of popped up.

I saw Bill Clinton’s birthplace home, in Hope, Arkansas.

The house Bill’s family moved to when his mother married his stepfather was also in Hope.

This house, in Hot Springs, is where he spent his teenaged years.

I came across this unusually modern cathedral in Jefferson City. I’d seen modern architecture used in churches before, but never anything like this in a cathedral.

It was also interesting because I happened in on a Knights of Columbus mass.

I was back in Lewis and Clark territory. I came upon this interesting sculpture grouping near the Missouri capitol.

While looking for interesting things to do in Kansas City, I found the National World War I Museum and Memorial. It was quite interesting.

I decided to have lunch in the cafeteria. There were several authentic dishes that the doughboys would’ve eaten. I selected “S.O.S.” which was served on a tin dish.

In Memphis, I came across Elvis.

I also drove out to take a peek at Graceland. At a minimum price for adults of $41 dollars, I wasn’t about to make a visit a priority.

While prowling around Nashville, I came across this Woolworth that had been converted to a restaurant. It was the site of sit-ins for civil rights back in the ’60s. I had a little refreshment there.

One last unexpected item before I summarize the trip.

I found Daniel Boone’s final resting place in Frankfort, Kentucky and I actually met a descendant of his while I was there.

And now, my trip by the numbers:

Number of states I slept in: six
Number of days in the trip: 24
Number of miles towing: 2750
Number of campgrounds: 8
Number of alternative lodgings: 1 night behind a Cracker Barrel (Crackerdocking, we call it) and 2 nights of home hospitality
Number of old friends I met up with: 8
Number of new friends I’ve kept in touch with since: 2

And finally…
Number of days until my next trip: 142

See you down the road!

 

 

The Last of Memphis

My plans for the next day included taking a tour of the Gibson Guitar Factory.

Fun fact: Gibson Guitars was founded in Kalamazoo, Michigan. Orville Gibson started making instruments in 1894 and founded the company in 1902. It was originally named Gibson Mandolin-Guitar Mfg. Co. Ltd.

This is the smokestack from the original plant in Kalamazoo. I used to teach in a school that was kitty-corner from the factory. Gibson closed this plant in the early 1980s. Some of the luthiers got together and formed Heritage Guitars in 1985.

Heritage is a boutique manufacturer, making semi-hollow guitars, large jazz boxes and solid body electric guitars. I tried to track down a good definition of “jazz box”, but I found several conflicting sites. As close as I can tell,  a jazz box is just another name for a jazz guitar

While I was waiting for the tour to start, I looked at all the colorful guitars for sale.


A rainbow of guitars.

I’ve always been partial to red.

And just how much would I have to lay out for this pretty little guitar?

$2,799! Plus tax! Yikes!

Uh…I think these mugs are more in my price range.

Eventually all the the members of the tour group made it, and we started into the factory.

Oh, well. No photos on the factory floor. The tour was taking place on Saturday, and no one was working anyway. You can use your imagination. Machines, racks, wood…

At the end of the tour, I got someone to take my photo. There’s a photo, so it happened!

And it’s good that I took the tour in 2018. They have since discontinued tours and moved production to Nashville.

I set out to wander around and see what interesting things I could see.

For instance, I was fascinated by the lengths they were going to preserve their architecture heritage.It would be interesting to see how this project turned out.

And, I have seen standpipes with two connections and with three, but I have never seen one with six links.

I strolled down Beale Street. It’s a tourist mecca, if ever I saw one.

I stumbled upon BB King’s Blues Club. B.B. King named all his guitars “Lucille” and they were made by Gibson!

I wandered into some of the stores, but I really wasn’t into this sort of adventure.

You know what I wanted to do? I wanted to get my shoes polished! I headed back to The Peabody. I figured they had a shoe shine station. I got my shoes polished at The Francis in San Francisco a few years back, so I though I’d check it out.

I headed back over.

Really, I do love those fancy hotel lobbies! I headed down to the shoe shine station.

My goodness! My shoes really needed polishing.

Ah! Much better! I set out to find some food. I checked with Yelp! and headed toward The Majestic Grille.

Along the way, I passed a plaque honoring the Lee sisters.

I arrived at the restaurant, got a seat and perused the menu.

I got a burger. It was good enough to keep body and soul together.

I was impressed with their complimentary toothpick/peppermint/candy corn offerings by the cash register.

I strolled over to Elvis Presley Plaza.

The King!

This is actually the second bronze statue on Beale Street. The first statue by sculptor Eric Parks wasn’t able to stand up to the elements and souvenir-crazed fans. The fans stripped its guitar string and tore the tassels from Elvis’s suit. It was taken down in 1994 and moved indoors to the Memphis T4ennessee Welcome Center.

In 1997, Elvis finally returned to the plaza. Sculptor Andrea Lugar created this statue to show him as he would have looked around 1955, when he played on Beale Street.

This statue was designed to be more sturdy that the previous statue. The fence around the statue helps, too.

At this point, I decided I ought to go visit Graceland. Well, actually, I had no interest is paying to visit Graceland. The basic ticket is $41! But, it doesn’t cost anything to drive over and look.

The thing that really caught my attention is the graffiti.

Fans would write on the stones in the wall.

The bricks in the wall.

They even wrote on the sidewalk.

The gates were Elvis-themed.

I couldn’t go past the gates. If I had wanted to to go inside, you can go visit the Mediation Garden every day FOR FREE from 7:30-8:30. Elvis, who died in 1977, and members of his family are buried there.

Looking carefully (and zooming in) I could see Graceland. That was good enough for me!

I headed over to the river to watch the sun set over the Mississippi.

Tomorrow is a travel day. Destination:Nashville