Our Kids have been talking about the beauty of Leavenworth for a long time now. The image that came to my mind was this:
By Americasroof – Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=8727865
But it turns out they were right! (Imagine that!) Leavenworth, Washington is a very charming mountain town that looks transplanted from Switzerland. We had so much fun, and I took so many pictures, that I haven’t had time to get them together for this blog. So here are a few pictures from a walk in a park in Leavenworth. Maybe tomorrow I’ll get the rest of the adventure online…
Working our way to Lincoln, Nebraska, we stopped in Independence. As with so many of the towns we visit, there is a lot of interesting architecture.
There are several denominations of churches within a few blocks… always interesting to see. These two were so close I thought it would be illustrative of how tightly packed the churches were… and then realized it is an addition to an existing, growing church.
A horse drawn history tour:
President Harry Truman lived in this house, and used it as a Summer White House:
A nice “Peace Park” is watched over by this elegant little lady:
After seeing so much traditional architecture, it was slightly surprising to come across this interesting spire:
We were naturally drawn to it… turns out is is a temple for the Community of Christ; which seems to be a “Reformed” LDS denomination. There were lots of cars in the parking lot, so we dared to enter. We were just in time for the last number of a fantastic Choral Concert. Awesome acoustics in the hall were perfect for the beautiful choir.
In a storage area of our campground I spotted an old silver trailer. I knew it wasn’t an Airstream, but thought it might be a Silver Streak or another make I knew as a kid. It turned out to be a Spartan Mansion… Spartan was an aircraft manufacturer in the early 1900’s. J. Paul Getty bought the company around 1935, and with housing shortages in WWII started using aircraft manufacturing techniques to build portable housing. There were a couple of models with palatial names like “Manor” and “Mansion”. While a “Spartan Mansion” may seem like an oxymoron, they were quite nice for their time, and a refurbished 1951 Mansion sold recently for $350,000. Not this one:
After arriving in Lincoln, we parked our “home” at Union College. We love this school, where both our daughters spent some time, so we have volunteered to help Maranatha upgrade the girl’s dorm. The volunteer time starts in about 3 weeks, so we have time to Jet to Washington to see our kids and help Karen close out the school year and inventory her kindergarten classroom.
Karen has been wanting to build a teepee for a while. When finding that several of her kindergarten class didn’t have a clue what a teepee was, she decided to get it done. Here is how you build a teepee in less than 40 seconds:
Show and Tell
Bryan’s second grade class was to have a “Show & Tell” day… and Bryan wanted to bring the lawn mower, because he enjoys mowing the lawn. Since that seemed a bit unwieldy, we decided to document a bit of mowing. The K-2 classes found this great fun:
My son-in-law Loren has bought into a beautiful plane- a Piper Cheyenne. A pressurized turbine twin, it has seats for 7 and looks fast even sitting in its hanger!
Outside the hanger are several helicopters, including an old Bell helicopter that seemed to be meticulously restored. It made me think of the old “Whirlybirds” TV show I saw as a kid. Cool.
Flight to Lewiston, Idaho
Just in case you haven’t been fortunate enough to read it in previous blogs, my son-in-law Loren is an Ophthalmologist working for a great company that flies surgeons and teams to cities all over the northwest. And I bum rides when I can, for the simple pleasure of flying right seat in beautiful Citation Jet III’s. It’s quite a ride! Smooth, quiet, with amazing acceleration. We had moderate icing on the way to Lewiston, Idaho, and rain all the way back. No big deal. Just fast and fun!
Last day of School
The final day of class had lots of fun, food and frivolity!
And now the Friday night sunset that closed the final day of school:
The Corvette below was the personal car of Zora Arkus-Duntov, the “Godfather” of Corvettes, from vision, design and development. While he obviously drove any number of ‘Vettes, this is the only one he ever purchased.
I’m sure the only reason I’m so fond of Corvettes is that we share the same birthday. On my 50th birthday (a few years ago) my good buddy Gary let me drive both his 50th anniversary Corvette convertible, and his 50 year old ‘vette! What a treat!! Thank you Gary! (His looks exactly like the title shot above). That same year we were driving through Bowling Green, Kentucky, where the Corvettes are made, and spent some time in the National Corvette Museum. Since it was the 50 year celebration, there were literally acres of Corvettes parked everywhere; on grass fields as well as paved parking lots surrounding the factory and museum. It’s a really fantastic museum, with more Corvettes, Corvette history and memorabilia than a person can take in. But I tried!
Below is an interesting tidbit about the original Corvette emblem…
This ’53 has been cut away to show you its innards. I won’t show you mine…
Another ’53 as a mosaic, with thousands of tiny shots. I love these.
This one looks a lot like my Uncle Hollis’ Corvette. He stored it at my house one year and I had to keep it exercised occasionally.
Just before Valentine’s day in 2014, at 5:39 in the morning, the ground shook under the largest domed display room in the museum. Then the floor literally dropped out… a huge sinkhole caved in the area supporting 8 cars! Some of the Corvettes fell about 40 feet, as rocks and earth fell all around them. Some were buried so deeply that they were only found by digging exploratory holes in the rubble. The entire sinkhole fit within the perimeter of the display room, with most of the cars around the edges remaining where they were. The cars were eventually hoisted out of the newly formed cavern, and several were restored. Three were so badly mangled that restoration would be impossible, so they are now displayed as they were brought up. Pretty grim! The event made world-wide news, and prompted a lot of jokes too…
The least damaged car was still drivable:
Some folks laugh a bit at Branson, MO… saying that’s where entertainers go out to pasture or whatever. But I’ll admit we find a lot to like here. On a previous trip we saw a group called SIX. All brothers (guess how many!) who have been singing together forever. They are fantastic! So we got front row seats to see them again! They not only sing well, harmonize incredibly, but also make all the band sounds with their mouths. Percussion, horns, crazy sound effects – all done in an awesome fast paced show that… well, I guess you can tell I really liked it! Just before the intermission, one of the SIX, spiky haired Kevin, said he was going to give a CD to someone very special… looked around the front row, and gave it to Cherryl! He then asked our names, and where we were from. We told him we were nomads, and lived in our motorhome. Then during the break we had a nice couple ask us about motorhome living- so we got to meet some new friends! A great concert!
Silver Dollar City
My favorite attraction in Branson is Silver Dollar City, a very cool amusement park themed in the 1880’s. There are world-class roller coasters, other rides for all ages, and lots of old-time shops. Blacksmiths, carpenters, leather workers and more work at their trades and answer questions about how things were done back then. It is very hard to ignore fun things like funnel cakes, pecan rolls and sourdough bread. You might even find some great ice cream… What is most appealing about the place it its wholesome atmosphere… there seems to be just a warm friendly vibe; patriotic and Christian, but definitely not pushy. Very nice.
One machine from the 1880’s surprised me- a device to make dovetail joints…
There are lots of animals in the park too. Here is a Western Mediterranean donkey, said to be probably like the one Mary rode to Bethlehem. This one made this blog because she shares my sister Lori’s birthday. But thankfully that is about all they have in common…
The start of Silver Dollar City is actually Marvel Cave. Indians found it by mistake in the early 1500’s when one of them fell in the opening and was never seen again. When they saw “steam” rising from a cave opening, they decided it was an evil place. They notched the trees all around to warn other Indians to stay away. This accounts for the fact that almost no Indian artifacts were found in the cave, unlike most caves in the area. Starting in the late 1800’s there were tours offered, if you didn’t mind climbing down a long rope, a 70 foot ladder, and then wearing special leather overalls with reinforced rear ends as you scooted down a huge debris field. This would get you to the bottom of the Cathedral Room, which is the largest cavern room in the country. From there you could explore by candlelight, and when done use a pickaxe to hike back to the ladder and rope.
By the mid 1900’s stairs had been installed, and a better exit built, and tourism soared. To entertain people as they waited in line, shows were put on. Then more exhibits, and more shows, and it expanded over the decades into what is now Silver Dollar City. So really, SDC is the waiting room for cave tours!
The cave is visited by heading down 500 or so stairs, into the Cathedral room. This room is about 20 stories high; a room so vast that the Statue of Liberty could stand upright (If she could get down the stairs). Then, through the Serpentine passage, and down to a long waterfall into an underground lake. From there you climb a little bit, and get on a train to take you out the back of the cave and back up top.
Except. When a lady in the tour ahead of you has a medical problem at the very bottom, your tour has to wait partway through, watch the emergency people go past you, and eventually have your tour cut short and reverse direction. So no train to the top… lots of climbing up stairs! We never did hear about the lady at the bottom. Hope she’s not still there!
By the mid- 1880’s, Thomas Edison was a prolific inventor, and frankly, was doing very well for himself. He came to Fort Myers, Florida, not only for relaxation but for a tropical location for his research. He was an avid botanist, and was seeking (among many other things) to find plants that could be a source for rubber. He tested over 17,000 plants, and finally settled on Goldenrod. Who would have guessed it?
Anyway, he purchased some riverfront property, and built it into a beautiful estate. The only existing structure was enlarged to become the caretaker’s house and garages. He built a pier extending almost a quarter mile into the river to a spot deep enough for ships bringing building supplies. A beautiful two story home was built, a large lab building, and even a pool and pool house. Not surprisingly, the estate had electric power, supplied by his own generators. He was hoping to electrify all of Fort Myers, but that didn’t happen for another decade.
Here is the caretaker’s house and the garages:
The remains of the pier; used first for supplies, then sports boating:
The main house:
The “Midnight Garden”, originally featuring flowers that looked best at night:
Even some original wicker furniture from Edison’s time:
Henry Ford was one of Edison’s employees as a young man. Later on they became strong friends, and Ford often visited Edison in his Florida estate. The owner of the house closest to Edison’s property decided to sell, and he knew Henry Ford was a friend and frequent visitor of Edison. He told Ford he’d really like to sell only to him, so the friends could be close. Ford bought not only the house, but all the furnishings, ready to move in. Edison would spend a few months a year in his southern estate, but Ford usually only came down a couple of weeks, mostly around Edison’s birthday.
Ford’s estate had been named “The Mangoes” for the huge number of very fruitful mango trees, but there were plenty of oranges and other “exotic” fruit trees. The properties have beautiful views of the river, and plenty of Palm Trees and flowers. An astounding variety of orchids grace the property.
Ford tried a few times to start automobile companies before he got it right… he left one of them, the Henry Ford Company, after only three months, because he didn’t like where the company was headed. After he left, it was restructured, and renamed “Cadillac”. The first Cadillac was a 10 hp car, pretty much a Henry Ford design.
Edison’s large lab has been moved to Ford’s Museum of American Innovation, but a “smaller” lab is still here:
The museum is fabulous. Thomas Edison was going deaf as he grew older, but still insisted on listening to and approving all music to be recorded and sold on his phonographs. He found if he could bite the wooden frame holding the phonograph, he could hear the music. It made me think of my favorite deaf jazz singer! (Love you Mandy!)
Of course the Model T is what made Henry Ford famous: he literally changed the world with this car! This particular car was a gift from Ford to Edison.
Henry Ford, Thomas Edison, and Harvey Firestone liked to go camping and explore the Everglades. They built a “Motorhome” on a Ford Model T. It had a tank for water, and a few drawers for supplies, and when the drawers were removed there might have been a bit of space inside! Notice the stove and picnic basket beside the motorhome:
Speaking of motorhomes… that brings me to:
Our Next Chapter…
We have sold our beautiful boat, GRACE. We had an awesome time living on the water, but it was causing the dollars to flee my retirement account too rapidly. We decided it was time to change the adventure a bit… So our next nomadic home has wheels! We have now moved aboard a big ole’ motorhome. Quite different from Henry’s Model T.
Last week I talked about Frank Lloyd Wright’s design principles for his Usonian Houses. Our motorhome mimics these concepts in some ways:
He loved long horizontal lines. The motorhome is very linear, and all the air conditioners and antennae are hidden from view so the lines remain clean. The entryway is rather tight, making you slightly uncomfortable and compelling you to go farther in. When you round the corner and see the living area, it is much wider and far more open, almost making you say “Wow!” This is where you are supposed to relax and feel like staying. This is both the living and dining areas, with the kitchen right opposite. The kitchen area is small, but at least the cook is close to others in the living area. The home has most of the furniture built in, so there’s little room for rearranging it! There is lots of indirect lighting, and the attempt is to let the nature outside be the focus. The bedroom is smallish (but still has room for a King Sized bed). Does that sound like my description of Wright’s design? Yes, because I almost copied it from last week’s blog!
Ok, our new home differs significantly from a Usonian House, starting with the fact that it has wheels! It has a large diesel engine to push it around, so the view always changes. We actually have a bath and a half, which is more than Wright put in the Florida house. It drives beautifully, and gets pretty good mileage for a house!
So the months of research into portable housing has finally culminated in a 2017 Newmar Dutch Star. Maybe I’ll put up a page about it like I did about Grace, in case folks have questions. Like the boat, it sometimes feels VERY LARGE, like when you back into a tight spot… and sometimes it feels SO SMALL, when you try to fit everything you own inside!
We get Library Cards!
When our dear friend Giny asked how nomads get library cards, we replied that we still had our cards from Colorado, and would use them till they found out we don’t live there anymore. But we got to thinking… what if they did find out (don’t tell!) – we could have our library cards revoked! So we stopped by the library in Green Cove Springs, where our mailing address is, and got shiny new Floridian library cards! Of course we can only use them for eBooks and Audiobooks, but that is a great asset. We also got to pose as Astronaut and Space Alien, and had the librarian take our picture. What a day!
Chasing the Next Horizon
From now on, we will be searching for our next horizon on land… we hope you will follow us there!
For ages I’ve heard jokes about the tallest mountain in Florida – Mount Dora. Sitting in view of 14,000 foot peaks in Colorado, we’d laugh at the something like 500 foot Mount Dora. So when we were driving along and saw the turnoff for this famous mountain, we had to take it!
With an elevation of 184 feet above sea level, Mount Dora is hardly nosebleed inducing. In fact, it’s hardly a hill. This is the name of a town. There is no mountain or hill in sight. But cease your laughter, because there is a taller place in Florida – Britton Hill, with an elevation of 345 feet! It almost doesn’t count, because it is just a couple inches south of Alabama. If the guy drawing the dotted line between the two states hiccuped, the hill might have been in Alabama. From our intensive internet searching, this intersection is the highest point in Mount Dora:
We’ve had a great time in Manatee Hammock, but it was time to head a little farther south. So we left this beautiful, natural campsite…
The morning we were leaving, a little lizard climbed the tree right outside our window and watched us eat breakfast. He must have liked what he saw, because he did some showing off for us, puffing out his brilliantly colored throat !
Cypress Trail RV Resort
We’ve moved to a fancy RV spot just south of Fort Myers, Florida. The “campsites” are paved, the grass is neatly trimmed, and there are a few billion dollars’ worth of RV’s here. The sites are sold like condos… most owned by folks who spend the winter here in their RV and then head back north when it gets this hot. We will head north next week, without buying a spot here! It really is beautiful, with lots of flowers, gorgeous skies, plenty of birds, a few rabbits, and I even saw an armadillo! The Nine-Banded armadillos, like so many people, aren’t from here, but have moved in to stay.
I put together a very short little overview of the Resort:
I have had quite a few folks ask about some of my photography, especially if they’d seen the prints in my former Dental Office. I had a lot of pictures printed on metal, which makes them look really great. So I have finally put together a Photo Website! It is a work in progress, and hopefully will have more photos added frequently – both new pix and some from the archives. Feel free to check it out at www.McArthurArts.com
Saturday morning we got up a bit earlier than usual… to watch a 2:11am launch of the SpaceX Falcon 9 rocket. It was to deliver tons of stuff (literally TONS) to the International Space Station. They’ve postponed it several times, and this time it actually went!
From our campground we can look over the water to the peninsula where the launch site is. I didn’t know what to expect in the way of noise… and it really wasn’t loud at all! We could see the brilliant fireball as it rose in the sky, and then it went dark. A moment later, the stages separated with a beautiful fireworks show, and the missile zoomed off. Then the first stage booster came back and landed on its barge, just over the horizon. I attempted to document this whole adventure on video… I will warn you – If you want to see great footage here, check it out on YouTube. But this little video was fun for me, because I saw and filmed it! The focusing and aiming was hard to do in the dark, and some of it looks like I was shooting with one hand while trying to watch with binoculars in the other. Can’t imagine how I know that. So watch at your own risk…
Don’t Judge a Sub by Its Cover
We had lunch near the campus of Florida Southern College, in this funky little place called “Subs and Such”. It looked delightfully tacky and kind of run down, but had awesome food, and the proprietor was great fun to talk with. Really glad we decided to step out of the comfort zone a bit and try it!
Frank Lloyd Wright
Florida Southern College has the largest collection of Frank Lloyd Wright architecture in the world. I’ve alway loved his work, and to find this great “collection” only an hour and a half from our campsite – well, we had to see it!
He designed a lot of the college campus, and had grand plans for many faculty homes to surround the campus. He called them “Usonian Houses”; his take on new all American architecture unburdened with traditional designs. On this campus, he envisioned them sort of symbolically surrounding and supporting the students. In the late 30’s and early 40’s he estimated the houses would cost about $20K each to build, and you could buy an existing home in the area for about $5K. The college didn’t have money for that sort of extravagances, so none of the faculty homes were built. He designed and built many of the classrooms, labs, administration buildings and two chapels. He loved locally sourced building materials, so most all the walls are made from concrete incorporating local sand.
This is the largest of the two chapels:
As with most of the structures he designed on campus, there are little panels of brightly tinted cast glass that add bright spots of color in the sand colored walls.
The campus is connected with “Esplanades” – covered walkways with the roof low and cantilevered off interesting pillars with angular geometric shapes. It’s very important to watch where you are going, because if your head was in a book (or iPhone??) you could easily bonk your head on fascinating architecture!
If you were running down the esplanade, you could leave your scalp on one of these zig-zag rooflines!
The college had some more conservative buildings before Wright got started:
More traditional architecture often had a dome as the focal spot of the building. He felt pressure to add a dome or two, and he really disliked them. He was all about long, low, flowing horizontal lines. Wright finally gave them two domes… One in the planetarium, and one made of water! I think he designed the Water Dome with a wry smile to shut up those who tried to influence his designs!
All the unsightly vents and A/C ducts on the buildings have been added to bring the buildings up to current standards. Frank would turn over in his grave if he could see them!
The Usonian House
A few years ago the Wright foundation decided to build one of the faculty houses that Wright had designed and not been able to build. It cost them over $1.2 million to do it exactly as Wright had wanted, with a couple of enhancements like air conditioning (unheard of in Wright’s time).
Wright loved to “Bring nature inside”. He loved designs that seemed to grow out of the site, and using materials native to the surroundings. He also was a serious control freak… He designed all the furnishings for the house, and dictated where they would be placed. He built a lot of the furniture into the house – it looked cool, fit well, and couldn’t be moved elsewhere! In this house the couch and the dining room table were built in. It is said that he visited as a house guest some homes he’d built a year or two earlier, and in the morning the hosts would be surprised to find some non-Wright furniture that they’d added, moved out to the street!
The design incorporates some psychological tricks; the most interesting is “compression”. The entry is a bit tight… the ceiling is low and the area is fairly dimly lit. He wanted you to feel slightly uncomfortable there, and feel compelled to move onward. When you enter the main living area, you almost want to say “Wow!” because it is so wide open. This is where you are supposed to relax and feel like staying. One large open area, higher ceilings, and a whole wall of glass giving the impression the room extends outside. This is both the living area and dining room, with seating areas dictated by the built-in furniture. The kitchen is right off the dining area, and is quite small and utilitarian. He felt that was a “Service Area”, and really just a necessary evil. At least he put it where anyone “slaving away” in the “service area” would be fairly close to others who were in the living room.
Both bedrooms are small, because they are only for sleeping! Awake time should be spent in the living room! Each bedroom has a wall of floor to ceiling windows, which when opened with the similar windows in the front of the house, would let breezes cool as well as could be expected in pre-A/C Florida. None of the windows had curtains or drapes; he hated those. Privacy was expected to be provided by planting bushes and trees as needed. Again, the bathroom is somewhat small, and has almost no storage areas compared to current standards. He hated clutter, so thoughtfully presented no surfaces to collect junk.
Lots of gorgeous flowers are found in the shady gardens. I believe this is called a “Peace Lily”
SpaceX was supposed to launch a Dragon capsule on a Falcon 9 rocket a week ago. The purpose is is to send several TONS of supplies to the International Space Station – this being the 17th such resupply flight! We moved to the Manatee Hammock Campground thinking we’d be in a good spot to watch the launch. It was rescheduled for Tuesday. Then Wednesday. Then Friday (today). As of late last night it was still scheduled, so we got up and walked to the shore from our campsite at 2:45am. There were maybe a dozen or two others gathered to watch it. About 10 minutes before the scheduled 3:11am launch, they scrubbed it due to a problem with the drone landing site boat (named Of Course I Still Love You!). So it is now scheduled for tomorrow at 2am. I was hoping to have a cool picture or two, so I had to shoot something! Here is a 3am shot of NASA’s VAB (Vehicle Assembly Building). SpaceX leases space from NASA, and the launch should be visible just beyond the VAB. We get to try again tomorrow morning!
Running into Weather
I have the privilege of doing a morning run around the camp area here, and it takes me right along the shore for a bit. One morning it was rather cool where our trailer is, but when I got to the clearing near the shore, it was dramatically warmer and more humid. The breeze off the water made such a difference that my glasses fogged over! I ran in the fog until I hit the trees (Ok, I didn’t hit them; my glasses weren’t THAT foggy) where it was shady and cooler and the glasses cleared. I don’t remember ever seeing climate change that dramatic in just a few feet. (Except in the islands where it may be raining like crazy on one side of the street and dry on the other.) Most of the campsites are in heavily wooded areas, and they block more wind than I’d have believed possible. Sometimes we don’t even notice the wind, and we walk to the shore to find it quite windy there and significant wave action.
Morning run site:
Forest Lake Academy
I’ve had a bit of a grudge against Forest Lake Academy, ever since it stole a girlfriend from me in high school. (MJ you know who you are!) OK, so it wasn’t really the school, but I had to be upset with somebody. But I’ll admit I’ve always wanted to see it. After I posted about us being at the Space Center last week, I got an email from a gal I went to high school with, and haven’t seen or heard from since then – Karen Cockrell. (Not the same girl…) We agreed to meet, and we spent the day with her today. She gave us the long awaited tour of FLA. It’s really beautiful! A HUGE campus, looking like maybe a small college! And just inside the front gates were a couple beautiful Sandhill Cranes. Awesome! There is a Robotics competition going on this weekend, and we got to see some very impressive robotic projects that these clever lucky kids are working on.
They have an equally impressive elementary school:
So here’s to catching up with friends from long ago!
I’ve been wanting to just go wandering and shoot some birds, so I finally got a chance. In the campground we see Ibis all over, Pelicans often, an occasional Osprey, and plenty of Gulls. Here are a few pix of all but the Pelicans:
Who knew an Osprey could turn his head around like an Owl?
It’s almost like he was upset at me for taking his portrait from the wrong end…
Christmas is so yesterday… we left Christmas, Florida for a campsite closer to the ocean, and closer to the Space Center. It’s called Manatee Hammock, but we haven’t seen a manatee yet and I am pretty sure one couldn’t get in a hammock! (OK, in this area, a hammock is a stand of trees growing on land a maybe only a few inches higher than marshy areas around them.)
Running around the lake
Adjacent to the Christmas RV park was a road that led past a large pasture, then into a heavily wooded area, and finally around a small lake and a picnic table. It was a great place for a morning run.
When I was walking the road near the lake I saw a vulture with a black head. I read later that they are called Black Vultures. This one was tearing at something. As I got closer another one arrived. I couldn’t see what it was, but thought it might be a turtle.
I ran the road by the lake and back to the gate and saw several vultures. After I did the run again I was nearly back to the gate when I heard a plane overhead. Only there was no engine! I heard a vulture soaring over me! At the gate I saw a bunch of vultures with many more coming. They tore that poor turtle to shreds. You can notice that they don’t share well!
At first sight it didn’t smell too bad. But by the time they had pulled all the pieces out it really stunk. So though I don’t like vultures because it seems sad that they eat such yucky stuff that they can’t have feathers on their heads, I do like that they erased the stink in short order. And I enjoy watching them soar.
By Cherryl – video with my iPhone
Cows and Egrets
Cows and egrets seemed to pair up in the pasture. Most every cow had an egret within a few feet, and if a second bird came to join the two, the first egret would angrily shoo it away. It seems that they like the insects that fly out of the grass as the cow grazes. The cows enjoy having the pesky insects removed, the egrets enjoy the free meals. An unlikely match that seems to work well.
Christmas Tree Trimming
The RV park in Christmas was nice enough, and very quiet… at least the campers were quiet. It must take a lot to keep it looking nice, because there were several workmen who really liked their big machines, always washing buildings, trimming trees, repairing roadways, or using leaf blowers to clean up the lawns. So in the daytime you could usually hear some sort of big machinery running.
One guy was going to trim some trees… Trimming trees in Christmas should be interesting, so the drone and I watched him… I’ve sped it up considerably to make it slightly more interesting…
You see some strange creatures in the jungle, including this somewhat modified El Camino. Don’t ask me why I put it in this blog; I’m not sure myself!
In the Water Again!
We finally found a place to launch the kayak! Just a short trip along the coast, but we saw lots of Cormorants, Pelicans and a Great Blue Heron. The GoPro is not a wildlife camera… by the time you recognize a bird in the wide angled picture, it’s flying off. So it just looks like we were out chasing birds.
I had high hopes for the Kennedy Space Center Visitor Center. KSCVC for short. Or maybe just KSV. Anyway, we’d been told it was worth at least two full days. Well, we’ve spent a couple admittedly shorter days, and are not anywhere near finished. Really a fascinating place! A bus tour takes you by many famous sites, like many launch pads, the huge crawlers that move rockets around the base, and the iconic VAB (Vehicle Assembly Building).
A moon rover and its instrument panel:
A copy of a Mars Rover made of Legos:
OK, we didn’t see a Space Shuttle launch, but here is a picture of a picture. Again, amazingly huge and complicated.
They say the Space Shuttle consisted of about 2 million systems to make it successful, and over 400,000 people worked to make it happen. I agree that’s pretty sophisticated… but it makes me wonder about the human body. There are over 30 TRILLION cells in a human. Each cell has several little “energy factories” and “machines”, to support the functions of that cell. They are surrounded and protected by a cell wall that actively transports molecules in and out, selectively, as needed. Then these cells are grouped together to form more complicated structures yet, that we call organs. There are physical, chemical, and electrical networks to coordinate the functions of these organs. All these organs are surrounded and protected by yet another organ, which we call skin. All these trillions of cells are constantly regenerating and repairing themselves. And yet most folks think this complex system just evolved, almost accidentally. Could they also believe the Space Shuttle could just have appeared? It certainly did evolve, from the beginnings of the manned Mercury capsules, through Gemini and Apollo programs, but with the intelligent energy driven input of half a million brilliant minds.
My Space Adventure
After a brief bit of encouragement from John Glenn (Who you may remember as the first American to orbit the earth), I was given a space suit (Just my size!), and after a brief EVA (Space walk) I was able to set foot on the moon! And I have the pictures to prove it!
PS: a bit of an apology: my beautiful camera tried to commit suicide by jumping from the back seat of the Suburban onto the ground. It has spent this last week in the Canon hospital, and should be back with us Monday. In the meantime, all pictures were taken with the iPhone or Drone.
We really enjoyed Hanna Park. It feels like a jungle, there is a lot of space between campsites, and it is just beautiful! Here is a quick bike tour of a bit of the park:
Hard at work
This is me working in my “cubicle” to create weekly blogs…
Well, we haven’t seen any alligators in the wild yet, but we haven’t given up! Lots of wildlife here is very tiny – including flying insects that like to bite Cherryl! But some are nice to look at:
Some others are not as noticeable, but pretty interesting:
Zephaniah Kingsley was an interesting character, full of what today we would call glaring inconsistencies –
He was a slave trader early on. He owned over 60 slaves to work his plantation.
He married Anna, one of his slaves.
He married a few others, too, simultaneously, making him a polygamist.
He set Anna and their four children free.
He was a pioneer in ethical treatment of slaves.
He still felt slavery was natural and right.
He started his plantation on Fort George Island (Near present day Jacksonville) when Florida was owned by Spain. The Spanish allowed free Blacks to own property and gave them pretty much total freedom. It was when the U.S. took over Florida that trouble started – rights of free Blacks were taken away and it was considered bad form to marry a Black person. Zephaniah eventually moved his family to Haiti, where they could remain free. He remained in Florida tending to business here. Yep, and interesting character indeed.
His home is considered the oldest plantation house standing in Florida.
The barn now serves as a museum and lecture room.
The Slave houses were made of Tabby, a concrete made with sand, oyster shells and water. It was course but durable… now 25 of the original 32 are in ruins. One has been restored, the rest have been torn down.
We took a short cut across the bay from the Timucuan Preserve area, where the plantation is, to a spot close to our campground.
Christmas in Florida
Late in the week we drove till we got to Christmas, Florida. I was fully planning on that being the funny part of this week’s blog – Christmas in Florida already! Unfortunately, I was also planning on getting some pictures here today… but it rained most of the day. So all you get to see now is the sign and a few palm tree trunks lit up. Maybe next week!
The last couple of weeks have flown by… Last week I was too tired to put up anything but the cool Sandhill Cranes… Now for a bit that was missed…
Our headquarters while in Denver has been with good friends Lonnie and Laura. They hare awesome hosts! We took a few drone shots one day, and then that night we got snow, so a few more drone shots the next morning.
Saturday afternoon was spent in Ft Collins with more dear friends; Giny and Joe. We took the drone out to play in the middle of nowhere. My phone/drone interface wasn’t working well, so I don’t have much worthwhile footage, but we had fun! Here is a picture that proves, at least in Joe’s case, we never really have to grow up!
I decided that because we had two months worth of luggage, including all our SCUBA gear, we would get a big rental car. (See above). However, that Chevy Tahoe seemed far bigger than we needed. Since we were planning on driving all the way to Florida, when a light flashed on saying it wanted its oil changed, I offered Hertz to swap cars before we left Denver. I figured we would get a slightly smaller car for the trip. They were happy to swap, except they didn’t give me smaller… they moved us up to a Suburban. Same basic vehicle, just about 2 feet longer! Funny. We had plenty of room and grew to like the big old thing.
We spent a few days in Lincoln with Cherryl’s family – Jeanne, Steve and Mom Joanne. We even got to see Crista, Josh and William: niece and her family. No pictures though, so maybe it never happened. 😉
The next weekend was spent in Atlanta… I have several places I want to see in Atlanta, and we did none of them! We had a relaxing day driving in the country, soaking up views of pretty forested areas, spring flowers, and even a few animals. I had no idea Atlanta could be so beautiful! So we will return!
We drove to Buford Dam – like most dams, a beautiful lake on one side, a river on the other. Both sides were filled with people boating, fishing, or looking for wildlife.
This little guy was with a few others just out of the park.
About one hour out of Jacksonville, Florida, we were driving our cool big Suburban, when the peace was shattered by the sound of an explosion! The left rear (portside aft) tire blew, and did it very dramatically! But no problem keeping it in control; we just pulled off and tried to get the tire changed. The problem was getting the spare out from under the truck… once we got the trick figured out, it was pretty easy. A nice guy stopped to help us, and he had a hydraulic jack that saved us using the Chevy’s jack. A nice welcome back to Florida!
Kathryn Abbey Hanna Park
This is a wonderful campground! We’re glad to be back! We’ve spent some time getting paperwork caught up, doing some trailer maintenance, and even some resting up.
We haven’t gotten the kayak in the lake here yet, but we’re anxious to go alligator hunting! There are hundreds of birds hanging out on the little islands in the lake, and great fun watching them this evening.
Here is an Osprey diving for dinner…
His take out order is here…
And now he has to show off by flying it past all the neighbors.