Showing posts with label off the beaten path. Show all posts
Showing posts with label off the beaten path. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 12, 2017

The Friendship Oak Gulfport, Mississippi

Friendship Oak
There is a grand old oak tree in Long Beach Mississippi.
It stands on the front lawn of the University of Southern Mississippi's Gulf Park campus, overlooking the Gilf of Mexico.
The campus is graced with many live oaks but this is the mother tree, the largest of them all.

She is older than the United States having sprouted from the earth in approximately 1487.
Before Christopher Columbus.
Before Ponce deLeon.
Before the lost colony of Roanoke Island.
Before any European explorers had walked the land.
She has witnessed our development as a nation, our growth, our progress, our wars and our mistakes.


The Friendship Oak was last  officially measured in 2011 standing 59 feet high with a trunk diameter of 5 feet 9 inches. The circumference of the trunk is 19 feet 9 1/2 inches. It's foliage spreads out 155 feet providing 16,000 square feet of shelter.



It was a great experience to sit in the shade of the tree.  To put my hand on its trunk and feel a part of something so precious. The friendship oak has limbs that have stretched so far out to the side that their weight has pulled them back to the ground where they rest and then continue.
If you are near Long Beach Mississippi I recommend that you come and sit for a while. Breathe the air filtered by it's leaves and enjoy the shade.
It's good for your soul.



Friendship Oak
University of Southern Mississippi Gulf Park Campus
730 East Beach Blvd
Long Beach,
Mississippi




Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Traveling Louisiana Back Roads, Plaquemines Parish

The end of the road, our drive was to the end of the finger that sticks out toward the right

New Orleans was great fun but on this day we decided to see the other side of Louisiana. I wanted to see the Delta, the land formed and changed by the flow of water where the Mississippi River enters the Gulf of Mexico. Plaquemines Parish Louisiana is that place.
We turned left on Louisiana route 23 as we left the base and drove to the end of the road.

Louisiana route 23 also known as the Belle Chasse Highway is the main road on the West bank of the Mississippi heading south. In fact after driving about 20 miles it's two lanes of hardly any traffic was the only road.
Route 23 was a straight drive past houses and farms and small groves of citrus trees. It is a rural area populated by small communities with exotic sounding names like Gretna and Venice and Port Sulpher. There were a number of fish camps that catered to sport fishing vacationers.

We saw evidence of Louisiana's oil industry, from large black piles of oil field waste to helicopters flying crews out to the drilling rigs. That has to be a complicated relationship as the oil industry provides the only employment to the area besides fishing, yet that waste is endangering the wetlands that provide for the fishermen, shrimpers and oyster farmers.

Route 23 is surrounded by water. We drove for miles with Levees on both sides of the road and even passed a Corps of Engineers crew working on the complicated drainage system. Even on a calm day it was an eerie feeling to know that those earthen walls were the only thing between us and very large bodies of water. We now understand why locals call it "living in a bowl".




Toward the end of the road we crossed a causeway that was part of the Woodlands Trail and Park Bird Sanctuary. We stopped to watch Herons and Cormorant's and Egrets swim and fish. There were a few Roseate Spoonbills wading too. We were told by a resident that in March the trees are pink with them as they migrate to their Summer home. We saw a few people fishing and one kayaking.

Past the bird sanctuary the road narrowed even more and in parts was covered over by water but we made it to the end. The sign at the top of the page marks the spot. There was no magnificent view of the delta but we felt fortunate to be standing right on part of it.


There was no place left to go so we turned around and headed back North.  Just before we got to Triumph we came upon Fort Jackson. The red brick fort in the shape of a star and surrounded by a moat sits on the bank of the Mississippi River. It is named after Andrew Jackson who recommended it's construction after the War of 1812. Fort Jackson and Fort Philip (on the east bank of the river) provided coastal defense for New Orleans and the Mississippi.  They are positioned at a bend in the river so that approaching ships had to slow down and were vulnerable to cannon fire. These forts were the site of a 12 day battle during the Civil War. They, and a series of boom chains south of the forts were the only defense against a Southern approach to the city. The forts fell to the Union on April 28th 1862 and the Union Navy under the command of  US Navy Flag Officer David Farragut sailed into New Orleans. Fort Jackson became a Union Prison.

The fort is closed to the public and these Ibis guard the entrance
Fort Jackson is closed to the public due to water damage from Hurricanes. We were able to walk around the outside and to climb to the top of the levee that protects it. the view of the river with its strong current was impressive. The beautiful brick masonry structure had several visible cracks. We stopped at the museum a short distance away to learn more about the history of the fort.

Cracks in the wall of Fort Jackson
The Museums curator, whose family was responsible for finding many of the artifacts displayed there, told us of the Forts recent history. The museum and gift shop used to be located inside the fort. They were badly damaged by Hurricane Katrina and then Hurricane Rita in 2005. Many artifacts were damaged and lost as they sat in sea water for 6 weeks or more until they could be accessed. The new museum (opened in December 2015) is in a modern climate controlled building that was built by FEMA, after the Fort was deemed an unsafe environment. we had a wonderful conversation with this local woman and her daughter who described to us their experiences of living in Plaquemines Parish and the effect that the massive storm damage had on their families.
Fort Jackson is owned and operated by the parish, Fort St Philip, badly damaged and not restored, is on private land and not accessible to the public.

We continued our trip back North to Belle Chasse but stopped once more at Hank's Road Stand. Hank and Fred had quite a good time talking about "What the heck are ya'll doing down here?" while
I discovered Satsuma oranges, Louisiana's sweet local citrus that tastes like mandarin oranges.


Saying goodbye to Hank we turned North and completed our journey with a stop at PJ's Coffee and large cups of Viennese Blend.

Louisiana Route 23 was a great ride. We recommend a trip to the end of the road.

To see more photos of Plaquemines Parish visit our Flickr Album.


Monday, August 24, 2015

SwissAir Flight 111 Memorial: St. Margaret's Bay, Nova scotia


 
The rocky coastline of St. Margaret's Bay is a beautiful place. We drove Route 333 which is part of the Coastal Heritage Trail several  times . On one of those drives we noticed a small sign that said SwissAir Flight 111 Memorial and decided to stop.

SwissAir Flight 111 crashed on September 2, 1998 after taking off from JFK in New York on its way to Geneva Switzerland.  What I didn't remember about the flight is that it went down in St Margaret's Bay about  5 miles from shore near  tiny fishing communities of Bayswater and Peggy's Cove.  The fishing fleet of St. Margaret's Bay were the crash sites first responders and the townspeople of the villages played host to the hundreds of recovery workers and grieving family members that were drawn to the scene.

All 229 people on board perished when the Aircraft hit the water in a collision so hard that houses on shore shook. The plane had changed course to attempt an emergency landing at Halifax International Airport about 50 miles northwest of the crash site.

I remember this event so clearly. There were rumors at the time of sabotage and terrorism. The RCMP Investigation ruled that the crash was caused by a cockpit fire that overwhelmed the aircraft. That investigation is questioned to this day by conspiracy theorists who speculate about a missing treasure in diamonds and other gemstones that were in the cargo hold.  

 

The monument consists of 2 stone markers placed on a flat expanse of granite.

One has 3 carved slots in the top to represent the 111. it is engraved in English and French:

In memory of

the 229 men women and children aboard SwissAir Flight 111

who perished off these shores

September 2, 1998

They have been joined to the sea and the sky.

May they Rest in peace.

The second stone, a tall oval, stands to its side and reads:

In grateful recognition of

all those who worked tirelessly

To provide assistance in the recovery

 operations and comfort to the families

and their friends in a time of distress.

 
The monuments are not alone. Those souls are not forgotten. Flowers have been placed on the worn granite stones, painted rocks and coins left near the markers. Visitors sit or walk in quiet contemplation. It is a place of stark beauty and overwhelming sadness.

Thursday, June 25, 2015

Hiking Lake George: Pilot Knob


Last Saturday Fred and I joined our daughter Becky her husband Dennis and their 3 boys Freddy Liam and Rory for a hike.
Pilot Knob is not far from their home in Glens Falls and Becky had read favorable reviews that described it as a hike for all ages with a beginner to intermediate designation. The elevations in the review were described as gentle inclines and promised expansive views of the lake as well as a waterfall.

 Pilot Knob is part of the Lynn LaMontagne Shumann Preserve and is stewarded by the Lake George Land Conservancy. The land contains 2 designated trails. The orange trail has 2 marked routes to a Gazebo and scenic overlook with views of Lake George. The round trip to the gazebo is a little over 2 miles. The blue trail starts at the gazebo and leads to the base of a seasonal waterfall (about a mile) and then to the top of the mountain.

The day was sunny and bright with a projected high temperature in the mid 80's, perfect hiking weather.


We started up the mountain in good spirits after picking up walking sticks at the sign in kiosk. The trail is shady with a lot of ferns and patches of wild flowers. Freddy spotted a toad on the trail. We saw a number of woodland birds and heard some woodpeckers in the trees.

Parts of the trail were very muddy. It looked like the "Thank you Mom's" had recently been dug out to improve drainage. As the incline increased there were many rocks and roots in the trail that acted as stairs and helped to keep us from slipping.

By the time we got to the gazebo the twins were whining about Jello legs, Dennis was cursing the reviewer who promised gentle inclines, Becky was planning the rebuttal she intended to write and Fred and I were accusing them both of elder abuse. Freddy was climbing over the rocks like a deer, singing the whole way. Ii think he doubled our distance with all of the circling back to check on us.


The reviewer was right about one thing. The views of the lake and surrounding mountains were spectacular. We rested for a while and then decided that we had enough energy left to reach the waterfall. The blue trail is a gentler climb because of all the switchbacks, and the trail is drier.


The waterfall is a hidden gem. It is made up of several drops with pools that the little boys enjoyed playing in while Freddy led Mom Dad and Pip to the top. The rocks were moss covered, the water was crystal clear and the temperature was noticably cooler than the trail. The waterfall is described as seasonal as it can dry up in the Summer and Fall. We found it to be lovely in mid June.


The walk back down to the parking lot was steep and wet once we got back to the orange trail. It was difficult to find secure footing on the muddy trail. The left fork of the trail is definitely steeper.

This was not an easy hike but I am in terrible shape right now and don't have great endurance.  I would not recommend it for very young children. Our twins are 6. They found it difficult and are active athletic little boys.

That said we will do it again.  I want to go back in the Fall to see the colors
.

Addendum: Saturday was Fitbit Goal Day.  Fred, Becky and I were all wearing them.  Between the 3 of us we recorded over 40,000 steps and over 400 staircases climbed!

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Dear Freddy Thank you for the Scavenger Hunt


 
Freddy is our 7 year old Grandson. He loves when I make scavenger hunts for him and his brothers. This year for Mothers Day I received this in the mail.   He gave me lots of time to complete it. Today is the deadline according to the instructions at the bottom of the page.
Dear Freddy,
Thank you for the scavenger hunt. I had a lot of fun following it and collected some really nice prizes.
Mim and Pip were in Florida in May. It was kind of hard to find a valley. Florida is very flat. We did find a sinkhole. It is called Devil's Millhopper. 

 
The sinkhole is very deep. Did you know that before the dinosaurs Florida was part of the ocean? Fossils of sharks and other fish have been found in the sinkhole. My prize is a very old fossil shark tooth.      
                                                                                                     

We drove for a while and got to Georgia. We crossed the St John's River and went to a submarine base. I got 2 prizes. 
 
 
 
The first one is a squished penny from the Tybee Island Lighthouse. i wish you were there to help me turn the handle on the penny machine. it was really hard.
The second prize is a pin from the submarine museum. It represents nuclear submarines. Those are the kind that were at the base campground we were staying at in Georgia.
 
 
We went to Paynes Prairie in Florida. It was kind of scary. there were lots of alligators and bison and wild horses.   Native Americans named Timucua  lived and hunted there a long time ago.   My prize is an arrowhead made of rock like the Timucua used for hunting.

Mim and Pip drove for a while and reached the  Congeree National Forest in South Carolina. In the forest there are tall tree roots called Tupelos. 
 
We walked on the path around the tupelos. There were a lot of animals like turtles and squirrels and lizards.  There are a lot of rocks there too. We found a pretty polished orange stone for a prize.

We drove for a long time up and down mountains and all the way home. I brought you a marble in your favorite color orange!

Thank you for sending me on a wonderful adventure. Can we do it again?


 
 
 

 


Thursday, June 4, 2015

Quilt Trails of Western North Carolina

New Star of North Carolina
While driving through Marion and the surrounding area I was delighted to see lovely art work attached to the outside of local landmarks and businesses.
It took a while to realize that they were quilt block designs.  We spoke with a tour guide at Linville Caverns and were informed that they were part of a  Quilt Trail that includes 6 contiguous North Carolina Counties.
I immediately began to collect photos of them to show quilting friends including  Aunt Millie, my Mom Ella and Fred's sister Nancy.
Linville Cavern's where I first learned the origin of the trail has 2 quilt blocks.

A Bat's Life block #128 features the Cavern and pays homage to the bats winter residents Pipistrelle Bats.

A Bat's Life

Underground Rainbow #129 is all about the near blind rainbow trout that inhabit the caves underground stream.

Underground rainbow

In historic downtown Marion I found Grape Basket #4 at the Farmers Market.


Grape basket

Handcrafted #8 at the McDowell Arts Council.


Handcrafted

Pickin and Grinnin at Killough's Music Store.


Pickin and grinnin


Scales of Justice #18 at a law office.


Scales of Jusice


Futures dawning #113 is one of Marion's newest blocks and can be found on a main Street building that houses an investment firm.


Futures Dawning
 
A Bridge of Faith adorns a downtown funeral home

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

RagApple Lassie Vineyards


Ragapple Lassie Vineyards

3808 Rockford Road
Boonville, North Carolina
336-367-6000

We had the pleasure of overnighting at Ragapple Lassie Vineyards on our way to Roanoke Virginia.   We were traveling north on I-77. The vineyard is located off of exit 82 about 9 miles east on route 67.
The Winery is a member of Harvest Hosts, a network of farms, wineries and agri-tourism sites that invite self contained RVers to visit and stay overnight for free.

Lenna and Frank Hobson were very welcoming and offered us our choice of places to park, including the concrete pad of their loading dock if we wanted to plug into shore power. We chose a flat level portion of their gravel parking lot next to a flower garden that allowed us great views of the surrounding mountains.  We could even see Pilot Mountain made famous by the Andy Griffith Show.


The farm has been in the Hobson family for over 100 years. Frank and Lenna began planting grapes in the Spring of 2000 in an effort to keep the farm a viable agricultural enterprise.

Fifteen years later they are bottling award winning wines.

 
The vineyards unusual name comes from a prize winning grand champion Holstein calf that Frank Hobson raised as a 4H project. The names Ragapple and Lassie represent the bloodlines of that calf.

We experienced a tasting and brought several bottles back to the rig to add to our collection.

Sunday, May 17, 2015

RV Park review: Eagle Hammock SUBASE King's Bay Georgia


USS George Bancroft on display at the bases main gate
 
Eagle Hammock RV Park is located on the Navy's Submarine base in Kings Bay Georgia.
Fred is a retired Air Force/Air National Guard Master Sergeant.  One of the benefits of his service is that we can stay at Military campgrounds called MWR Fam-camps across the country.

We stayed at Eagle Hammock for 9 days.
It is a a quiet park that is well maintained.   The sites are neat with concrete pads, metal picnic tables, and fire rings. Sites are separated by shrubs that camouflage the hookups for water, electric, sewer and cable TV.

Amenities include  excellent  free wifi, free laundry, clean bathroom and shower areas and a large clubhouse.
Sunset over the lake
The RV Park is adjacent to a small lake that is populated by alligators and a variety of birds including cormorant, wood stork and egret. We never did see an eagle.
There is a fishing pier and small boat launch.  We enjoyed watching the sunset from the pier.  It is a little disturbing  that when you walk out on the pier alligators start swimming toward you.  We came to the conclusion that people must feed them and that they were looking for a handout.

Looking for a snack
The roads in the park are loose gravel, making them difficult to navigate on a bicycle.  Outside the park the base contains 14 1/2 miles of running/bike trails for riding.
King's Bay is a full service base with Commissary, Base Exchange, Mini Market/Package Store and gas station.   It has its own Post office and a recreation area that offers a bowling alley, large gym, 18 hole golf course and a pool.

We would definitely stay here again.
The location gave us easy access to Jacksonville and to Florida and Georgia's Barrier Islands.

My only disappointment  is that the submarines are off limits and so carefully guarded that we didn't even catch the glimpse of a periscope. The only sub that we saw was the USS George Bancroft, a  static display at the bases main gate.

 

It was nice to enjoy a campfire after the burn bans in Florida all Winter.

Sunday, May 3, 2015

Paynes Prairie at Sunset



Sunset over Payne's Prairie

We made it back to the overlook on Highway 441 in Micanopy yesterday evening to watch the sunset over Payne's Prairie.

There were about 10 cars there so we were not the only ones to realize that Sunset over the prairie would be a beautiful thing.

The light of the evening sun on the prairie grasses was beautiful.


There was also a rising moon.




To see more photographs of this beautiful Florida State Park visit our Flickr Album Payne's Prairie.