MARYSVILLE, KS – “Marysville has always been known as Black Squirrel City. The folklore was that in the early 1900’s a carnival came to town, and the carnival brought two Black Squirrels – one male and one female, and a small boy let them out and they’ve been here ever since.”
Every small town along Rt36 in Kansas had some fun Americana. None of these small town mainstreets had a chain store or chain restaurant – never mind a big box store. It was wonderful seeing Ma’s Diner and Jack’s Auto Repair and all the historic family businesses. This is what it used to be like everywhere.
Rocky Pond Campground in Belleville, KS is a pretty, clean, well administered park and a great stop if you’re cruising rt36
A pretty afternoon when we pulled up and a lovely sunrise to start our drive to Nebraska
Finally crossed the Mississippi river (exciting!) into Missouri and stayed over at the Mark Twain Cave Campground.
Mark Twain was born in Missouri, just a bit West, but lived in Hannibal as a boy. There’s a lot of fun historic sites right near the river, and also this very nice campground.
It is fun to wander around in a new park. There was a guided motorcycle tour group parked near us (very cool), and we got in a little nature hike… Past where the gravel ends…
We took route 36 across Missouri and it was *so* much more fun than rt70. Oh. Man. #getoffthehighway #seeamerica
St Joseph Missouri was where Kindra’s dad was born and lived to the time he entered the Marines and went to Korea. St. Joes was also the beginning of the Pony Express line that ran to Sacramento, CA. It was a nostalgic, historic stop on Main Street for us. (photo c. 1890)
Percival Springs Airport (2T2) has its own RV park and was our home for the several days we waited in Illinois for tornados to pass through Missouri and Kansas and Nebraska.
They host helicopter medical services and a 2000 foot grass strip most suited to STOL operations.
The cafe is nice and the folks who run the place are really friendly and helpful.
The field is close to Effingham restaurants and shops (including Menards!) and we wouldn’t stay anywhere else in the area. We were 140 miles East of Saint Louis and tensely watched the weather radar and waited for a safe time to sprint for Missouri. (at 50 mph…)
Sunsets and sunrises and a stunning, glowing, orange/ red moonrise were all part of enjoying our stay at Percival Springs Airport in Watson, IL. Our visit was also good timing to appreciate the flowering landscaping that RV host Bill had worked so hard on.
We loved driving through Illinois because of the beautiful countryside. I’ve flown into Chicago Midway a couple times, but never had a chance to tour the rest of the state. Get off rt70 and drive the County roads, they’re terrific!
Our first night in Illinois was a Wednesday, and we lucked into an empty campground. We could only stay one night because a big reunion was taking over the whole park the next day.
It was graduation weekend at the local high school and I guess it is a tradition for the visiting grandparents to take over this particular campground for the event. We spoke to some of these folks as they were coming in Thursday morning. They were so excited! Talking to strangers in RV parks is a new favorite past-time…
We were going to move on from Illinois the next morning, but travel had to wait for a series of tornadoes moving North from Texas and Oklahoma through Missouri, Kansas and Nebraska. So we rolled down the road to a spot where we could wait out the weather.
Meanwhile, it seems Illinois is carpeted by these beautiful yellow wildflowers. I understand they can be a nuisance to farms, but the butterweed sure was pretty.
After an unplanned but wonderful visit to Ohio, we are truly heading West. Indiana is the first State on this trip that I’ve never visited before.
One of the things we’ve learned to expect is that the amount of fun we are able to have on a ride is directly related to the road conditions. If the roads are nice we can go about anywhere and any distance, but if the roads are bad…
… anyway, Indiana is falling apart. I couldn’t say why West Virginia and Ohio were so nice and just over the border into Indiana was so bad, but it was like passing through a curtain and it never got better. Indianapolis is a fright and I’m just glad we made it through without breaking down. I will never go back to Indiana if I can help it. Hard fail.
We felt lucky to find Summit Lake. Summit Lake State Park has several camping areas and they’re all nice. Seemed like they just put down new gravel, which was tricky to drive and park on because it was so loose. Off the gravel was boggy and wet. Parking and leveling was a surprising fiddle. Really pretty though.
The trip from Summersville, WV to Syracuse, OH was our first real climbing test, with marked grades of 6% throughout that hilly part of the country. We continued happily traversing this beautiful landscape as we had South and North Carolina (of course, the elevation was never more than 3000′ asl).
Driving 100 miles, stopping to walk the dog or refuel or have a snack, and then driving another 100 miles has turned out to be a relaxed and easy pace. There were days we covered more than 300 miles, but it is more fun to rove the country using smaller steps.
If you’re driving through Ohio, the Columbus Museum of Art is worth a side trip. Beautiful building and diverse, engaging collection.
We saw some of our favorites, and some surprises, too. Very nice!
Kindra and I had a nice date going around Columbus. So much has changed since I visited in high school and college!
We particularly enjoyed Upper Cup Coffee on Parsons Ave.
Kindra and I were married on May 1st of 2004. This year’s May Day was a very special anniversary for us and a great moment for us to reminisce and count our blessings.
When we were first dating, back in 2001 and 2002, we enjoyed visiting the wineries around Monticello in the Orange Country wine growing region of Virginia. As the population of Northern Va grew it became a longer and longer drive in the newly congested traffic… so we stopped going – but we have many fond memories.
For this year, we wanted to visit and stay over at a Harvest Host winery for all of the benefits of that system but also out of nostalgia for our early dating days. We chose the Kirkwood Winery and Distillery just outside of Summersville, WV.
Frank and Elizabeth Dix have done a terrific job taking a somewhat neglected historic winery and bringing it back to life. We enjoyed the tour Frank gave and Elizabeth’s wine and whiskey tasting. Good thing we weren’t driving that day! (We bought a case!)
Kirkwood is in a beautiful valley and we visited on a perfect day.
We had the valley and the hillside to ourselves. The walk out among the vines was so pretty.
Whenever we visit Richmond, we try to make time to visit the VMFA. The permanent collections are terrific, and it is a very well curated gallery, but there are visiting exhibits that change every year and always a few surprises, as well. This trip was no exception and we had a lot of fun!
The building itself is beautiful. I have my favorite rooms, for sure. We plan our route through the museum to make sure we don’t miss them.