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Friday, May 13: Odometer reads 34132 when we leave at 6am. Rory
actually was ready ahead of Rick--a first! We've got 494 miles to drive to get
Since we're here so early in the afternoon, we're off to the Visitor
After our visit to the birthplace, we drove into downtown Tupelo and visited the
Tupelo Automobile Museum
Saturday, May 14: The Comfort Inn in Tupelo has a great breakfast which includes the typical continental items as well as eggs, a waffle maker, and even a cappuccino machine. We're told about a giant flea market that's open one weekend a month, and this is it for May. It's one of the biggest we've seen, but don't feel like paying an admission fee. So we're off to Oxford to see what the University of Mississippi looks like. Oxford is a town of about 11,000 (probably not including students). The town square and courthouse are right out of John Grisham novels. (He got his law degree at "Ole Miss".) It's a cute town, but our first impression is that we're glad we didn't choose Oxford as a place to retire. It's just too small and too remote. The university reminds Rick of the University of Georgia, if a bit less extensive. As we drive into the University, we're diverted because their commencement exercises are in progress, outdoors on the lawn of University Circle. Pretty much everything seems to be right on campus, including the football stadium and indoor arena. So it's on to Memphis, about 100 miles away. We're going to spend three
nights here. We find our motel (a Sleep Inn) without any trouble (we LOVE our
GPS). Our first stop will be the
We want to go to The Peabody Hotel to see the ducks walk from the
fountain in the lobby where they swim all day, down the red carpet to the
elevator that takes them to their "room". On the way, we stop at the Memphis
Visitor's Center. The two young people who staff it are very helpful and
Sunday, May 15: Yesterday was overcast and chilly. Today will be a
After lunch, it's back to
The Gibson Guitar Factory.
We've got about 20 minutes until the tour begins, so we wander the
At the conclusion of the tour, we decide to go back to the flea market we
visited yesterday. The Juke Joint All-Stars are performing; a three-piece
blue band. Rick wanders over to watch the drummer; observe his technique;
see if he can understand what the drummer is doing. The drummer acknowledges
him and at the end of the number, offers him his sticks to come up and play. This
is way above Rick's league and he declines appreciatively, but is quite thrilled
to have been asked. We listen a while longer, salute the band, and walk back
toward the Museum to catch the 3:30 shuttle back to Sun Studio where we've left
our car. We meet a small group of people from England who will get off at the
Heartbreak Hotel; and then a couple from Belgium who are going to Sun. Luc and \
Fanny are quite nice people and we exchange cards with them when they mention
that they may be back in the States next year to visit the Southeast. We hope
they'll visit us if they do. Back at Sun, Rick buys a souvenir t-shirt, we say
goodbye to Luc and Fanny, and drive back to our hotel to relax before dinner,
which we'll have at the nearest Outback Steakhouse. Graceland tomorrow!
Monday, May 16: It's a gray day; but at least it isn't raining. We
have reservations for the 10am VIP tour ($72) at Graceland, which includes the
mansion, and five other sites (automobile museum, '68 Special exhibit, fashion
king exhibit, custom airplanes, and Elvis Lives), and as well as a special bonus room, front of the
line privileges, and special bus to get us around. Two things that surprise
us: 1)there aren't the crowds of people we'd heard about and 2) the mansion
isn't outrageously garish. We met Luc and Fanny in the automobile museum and
spent the rest of the day with them: lunch, the rest of the exhibits, and
dinner. They are staying at the campgrounds behind Heartbreak Hotel. When
the sun comes out we go over to checkout their campsite. We hope
they will visit us next year if they come back to the States. (Rather than
attempt to describe everyting we saw, we'll let the following representative
photos speak for themselves.)
Tuesday, May 17: We're on the road by 8am heading for St. Louis.
The sun is out, but it's still chilly. We've got 285 miles to drive, mostly
paralleling (but not along) the Mississippi River. We see evidence of the recent
flooding in several places, including one where the water is beginning to
seep through sandbags and flow over the highway; but our progress isn't affected
Wednesday, May 18: This may be our last opportunity to do some laundry for a couple of weeks, so the morning is devoted to that. There's a laundry room in the basement of the apartment building. It's nice to have a sunny and mild day for a change. With the chore out of the way, our first visit will be the Cathedral Basilica of St. Louis. What an impressive site--both
We had intended to take the bus across the street from our apartment to the ' Metrolink station and downtown to Busch Stadium. After waiting about 20 minutes we decide to drive and park near the stadium. We're there in plenty of time, park adjacent to the stadium ($15 + a coupon for one free drink at Paddy-O's) for Rick to buy a Cardinals hat and to roam around the concourse. We are stopped a couple of times to have our photos taken a couple of times for "Fanphotos" online. Our seats are at the club level and entitle us to entrance
into the Redbird Club which has many more choices for food including beef/ chicken stir fry, which despite just finishing a brat and half a pretzel, Rick just has to have. Somehow between the two us, we almost finish it. Somehow we've gotten seats in the handicap row, which means our chair are very comfy and can be moved around. Our seats are just to the first base side of home plate--PERFECT!! The Cardinals win 5-1, the weather holds up, and everyone goes home happy. Traffic control leaving the stadium can't touch Columbia after a USC football game, but we manage to find our way back to the apartment. It's been a great day! Tomorrow we're off to Winterset, IA: the birthplace of John Wayne, and the remaining covered bridges of Madison County. Thursday, May 19: Very cloudy this morning; looks like it may rain. We're on the road by 8:30 with a 360 mile drive ahead of us. We drive north through Missouri and into Iowa. Funny thing about Iowa highways--there are no services at intersections (no food, no gas, and worse, no restrooms)!! We get pretty desperate (for the latter), and take a chance at one of the exits for Fairfield.... Just off the highway is an Overland Retail Store--what a place like this is doing in a place like this is beyond us. But they do have a restroom we can use. In exchange, Rick buys a jacket and sweater--both on sale. Arriving in Winterset, we find the Super8 just off highway 92. The room is
comfortable, well-equipped, and cheap!
Since we haven't eaten since breakfast, an early dinner is in order. We
choose the Dublin Pub, one of the places recommended at the Visitors' Center--
good, but not great. Nonetheless, we're satisfied.
Friday, May 20: We wake up to pouring rain, on our only day to see the covered bridges of Madison County. But it's early, so we sleep in a bit, have breakfast, and whadyaknow, it stops raining!! There were originally 19 covered bridges, only six of which survive. Of the six, two (Cutler- Donohoe and Imes) have pitched roofs and four (Cedar, Roseman, Holliwell, and Hogback) have flat roofs. Two of them (Roseman and Holliwell) were featured in the movie "The Bridges of Madison County" starring Meryl Streep and Clint Eastwood. This is the ultimate "chick flick", but it's still one of Rick's top five favorite movies. Even with a decent map, it's not easy to find all the bridges. Most are on interior unpaved roads. Our car gets pretty muddy as we negotiate the winding roads, but we do find them all. As you can see from the photos below, they look a lot alike. They were built between 1870 and 1884, and except for Holliwell, all have been moved from their original location to their present one. Rick walks across each of them. The only one that is open to vehicles is the Cedar Bridge,
which, of course, we drive over. Almost immediately after we've visited the last one (Imes), it starts to rain. The rain becomes a heavy downpour through which we'll drive so Rory can visit antique shops, flea markets, and thrift shops in the area. The good news is that the rain will wash off a good bit of the dirt and mud on the car from all those unpaved roads this morning. We also return to the Visitors' Center to shmooze with the volunteers. Tonight we have dinner at The Copper Cow restaurant, which is outstanding. If you're ever in Winterset, we highly recommend you eat here. We leave the restaurant more than satisfied, fill the car with gas (ethanol/super unleaded at 89 octane is cheaper than regular unleaded). We hope it won't have a negative affect on our car's engine. We'll be up relatively early for our 260 mile drive to Dyersville, IA, the site of the movie "Field of Dreams". Saturday, May 21: It is pouring this morning. Rick gets himself pretty wet loading the car, completely forgetting that the motel has a covered drive up!! His brain cells are dying faster than he can replace them. We have about 225 miles to drive to Dyersville, IA to visit "The Field of Dreams" movie site. It rains during the entire drive and we wonder whether our visit will be spoiled. But when we get within 25 miles of Dyersville it stops, and we will see no more rain the rest of the day. The film starred Kevin Costner, Amy Madigan, Ray Liotta, James Earl Jones, and Burt Lancaster in his film role. Despite the baseball theme, Rick has always maintained that the film is about fathers and sons. At any rate, the site has become a shrine for aficionados of the film. You approach the site, which is comprised of the baseball field and the Kinsella house. Because it's mid-may, there are no tall corn stalks lining the outfield. This takes a little bit away from the experience, but not much. The wooden grandstand and backstop are just as they were in the film. Except for a white picket fence around it, so is the house. There's a group of scouts playing a pick-up game, and Rick takes his stance in the batter's box for a photo between innings. After a stop at the souvenir stand (there's no charge to visit the site), we're off to get some lunch.
Rory has spotted an antique mall right next door to our motel, where we will spend the rest of the afternoon. It's only fair, she's indulged Rick's fantasies.... Where would one have dinner in
Dyersville we wonder. We google "dyersville iowa restaurants" and up pops
The Ritz. If you're ever in Dyersvgille,
Iowa, this is the place you want to go to for dinner. They specialize in steaks
and seafood (yep, seafood, even though there's no ocean within 1000 miles).
Whoever their chef is, s/he sure knows how to grill steak and seafood. The
prices are very reasonable. Rick has steak and scallops; Rory has shrimp
and scallops--both $13.99 including soup, salad, and potatoes . Wine is $2
a glass. The service is "midwestern friendly". Carol Sawyer, who owns the
place with her husband Dan, pulls up a chair to chat with us after we've
finished eating. Sometimes you just luck out and find a gem like The Ritz.
Sunday, May 22: Well, the 21st passed without the predicted armageddon!
So we're off to Madison, WI to see what the University of Wisconsin
looks like. We get the cheapest gas of the trip here ($3.59/gal) and spend
Several miles north of Madison, we stop to buy some Wisconsin cheese at
a roadside shop that looks like a chalet. They offer 125 kinds of cheese and
Rick asks to sample them all :). We purchase three (swiss, monterey jack, and
white cheddar) along with some rice and sesame crackers. We'll spend the night
in Appleton, WI at another Super 8. We have found these to be quite the
bargains: clean and comfortable rooms with free wifi, free breakfast, fridges
and microwaves, with rates in the $50-70 range. Since we had a late lunch, an
in-room picnic will pass nicely for dinner. Just down the street is a
Woodman's, the most complete grocery store we've ever seen. If you can't find
what you're looking for here, it doesn't exist. Our purchases include grapes,
sour dough bread, sliced pepperoni, white wine, and a six-pack of Leinenkugel
creamy dark beer. Add the apples and cheese we already have and the picnic is
complete.
Monday, May 23: Took our time this morning--didn't leave till
10:00. We've got almost 290 miles to drive to Mackinaw City, MI.
We had lunch in the car as we drove; same stuff as we had for dinner last
night. We also crossed back into the eastern time zone. Just north of
Mackinaw City, we connected with I-75 (yeah, that one) and crossed the
Mackinac Bridge, the longest suspension bridge in the US. On the west side of the
bridge is Lake Michigan; on the east side is Lake Huron. Arriving at our
Super 8 around 4:30, we still have plenty of time to explore the town and get
ferry information for our trip to Mackinac Island. We have dinner at
Nonna Lisa's, an Italian restaurant, unusual in that the walls are covered
with the mounted heads of wild animals. The food is pretty good and there's
plenty of it. Back in our room, we repack so that we have to take a minimum
on the ferry tomorrow.
Tuesday, May 24:
The island has no cars. Transportation is provided by horse-drawn carts and carriages and bicycles. This is one of the most peaceful places,with quaint shops, plenty of gift, fudge, and souvenir shops, restaurants, and accomodations of every type and price. We are staying two nights at The Pontiac Lodge. We are one block from the dock, yet off the main street. Joyce checks us in to Room 28, Menominee, and we drop off our bags. Tomorrow we'll walk up to the Grand Hotel for their gourmet lunch buffet and perhaps a carriage ride around the island. But for today, we'll explore the shops here. The weather has warmed up nicely, and Rick sheds his outer jacket. Walking along Main St. Rick spots a woman walking a corgi, and we just have to make a new friend. We makes three: Francesca, her daughter Debra, and Stella the corgi. Stella is a typical corgi and reminds us how much we miss our two. She is as friendly as can be, obviously sensing our love for dogs especially corgis. Her only curious habit seems to be to bark at every horse that passes by. We return to our room which has a small kitchenette, deciding to find a restaurant rather than eating in. The Seabiscuit Cafe for drinks and salads. Our server recommends Bellaire Brown as a favorite dark beer for Rick; it's brewed in northern Michigan. Good choice. End of a good day.
Wednesday, May 25: It's sunny, but chilly this morning. Rick gets up and goes out to get information on carriage tours and to pick a place for breakfast. The Mackinac Information Center opens at 9:00 and Rick is the first one there. It looks like the 1 3/4 hour (not including stops) combo package tour will suit us best (cost: $28 per person). Rory is ready when Rick returns. The first order of business is to have a light breakfast (to tide us over until the gourmet buffet at the Grand Hotel this afternoon). Passing up Starbuck's, we find the J. L. Beanery overlooking the water, a little beyond the retail area of Main St. Rick gets the best scone ever: raspberry & white chocolate to go with his decaf cappuccino. Rory opts for a cranberry & walnut muffin and regular coffee. Breakfast accomplished, we walk back to the ticket booth for carriage tours and buy our tickets. Our driver is Kyra, our 20-passenger carriage is drawn by Sam & Kevin, draught horses about the size of Clydesdales. As we head down Main St., Rick realizes he has made a strategic error by leaving his jacket in our room. What seemed like "comfortable" while walking, turned COLD while sitting in an open carriage on a windy day. The route starts on Main, and then down Market St. We pass the only strip mall in town that does NOT contain a fudge shop, as well as the two oldest houses on the island. Turning up Candotte St, we continue up the hill past The Grand Hotel and the Jewel Golf Course. At the Sumnmit Carriage House we'll transfer to a 3-hourse carriage, but first we visit the Wings of Mackinac Butterfly Conservatory. As in other butterfly sanctuaries we've visited around the world, the butterflie fly free, landing wherever the please, including the heads, shoulders, backs, and legs of human visitors. There are hundreds of butterflies in vivid colors: blues, greens, yellow, orange, red, black and white, not to mention combinations of these in intricate patterns. You have to be very careful where you sit, stand, and walk so as not to crush any of them. We walk slowly through the greenhouse-like enclosure. Rick sits down on a low stone wall and coaxes a large one onto his fingers. After about 30 minutes and
scores of photos, we walk back to the Carriage House to transfer onto a
35 passenger 3-horse
We opt to end our tour at The Grand Hotel; visiting here being the main
reason we've come to Mackinac Island. One of Rick's favorite movies "Somewhere
in Time" was filmed at the hotel as well as at several other sites on the island.
Rooms at the hotel start at just under $500 per night (including breakfast and
dinner and a round of golf) up to $3500 per night. For those who just want
to visit, the cost is $10 for the day (which ends at 6:00 pm, when semi-formal
dress is required in all public areas). We're going to experience the luxury of
the place by having the gourmet lunch buffet (normally $40; but $30 for us
since we've already paid $10 just to visit). Lunch is superb and the service
is even better. The buffet table stretches about 75 feet, covered with just
about everything you could think of. The desert table qdds another 15
feet or so. We have a nice table for two next to the window just on the
other side of the window from the wide patio which traverses the entire second
floor of the hotel. We have a great view of the front lawn, the Esther Williams
pool (she made a film here in the 1930s) at the foot of it and the gardens and lake beyond. Lunch is available
from noon until 2pm. We are nearly the last to leave. From the dining room
we take the elevator up to the cupola for panoramic views of the grounds, the
golf course, and the lake. There's a gorgeous, green and rose, crystal chandelier hanging
from the cupola ceiling. From the cupola, we stop at the concierge desk
where Rick gets a diagram of all the movie sites and heads out to explore. It's
still very cold and windy, but walking around helps him warm up, but only a
little.
Finally we walk back to our room along Candotte Street so Rick can finally get his jacket. After some more wandering around the town, we return to our warm room, where Rick proceeds to take a nap. Having eaten so much for lunch, we're not really hungry. Since we're catching the 9:30 ferry in the morning, we may not get a chance to eat until lunch tomorrow. It's been raining since about 6pm. We break down about 8:30 andf ind a pub where we share a burger and a Greek salad. It's been a great two days; we're glad we came.
Thursday, May 26: It's cold and gray and windy this morning, but at least it's not raining. We're packed and down at the ferry dock about 8:50. Rick goes off to Starbucks and brings back coffee. The ferry is right on time and as we board, we meet D.B. and Jerry, the couple we came over to the island with on Tuesday. The ferry docks in Mackinaw City at 9:50, and after getting the car re-organized, and cleared of the little mosquitos that have settled on it while we've been gone, we're heading south toward Ann Arbor and Dearborn. We have a couple of days to spend until our scheduled arrival in Niagara Falls on Saturday. The day is very cold, at least for late May, with temperatures in the 40s all the way to Ann Arbor where it miraculously rises to 53. It's also been raining almost all day and the rain picks up as we get to Ann Arbor. On the way south, we paid the most for gas that we have all trip: $3.99 per gallon. The price did not vary over the 270 mile trip. The price of gas must be state controlled. The Ann Arbor Convention and Visitors Bureau on Huron St. provides a map of the University of Michigan. Rick is curious how it compares to both the Universities of Wisconsin and South Carolina. From what we can tell from the car in the rain, it's quite a nice campus. The U of M comprises almost the entire town. There are many old gothic-style buildings along with more contemporary ones. As with both the other two universities, there is a fair amount of new construction in progress. Unlike Wisconsin and more like USC, there are lots of trees. The university reminds Rick a little like Oxford in England he thinks he would have liked to go to school here. Using our smartphone, we book into another Super 8. This one's in actually in
Belleville, about mid-way between Ann Arbor and Dearborn. We grab a quick dinner
at a Macaroni Grill and find our way to the motel. We'll stay here two nights
so we can visit the Ford Museum and Ford Motor Plant in Dearborn tomorrow.
Friday, May 27: At least it's not raining this morning. We are going to spend the day at The Henry Ford. This is a museum complex that includes an Smithsonian-like museum dedicated to American culture; the Greenfield Village which is set of reproductions of the sights and sounds of 300 years of American life; the Ford Rouge Factory Tour; and an Imax theater. We're going to do the museum and the factory tour.
We did the best we could to see as much as we could, but at 2:30 we hopped on a bus to take us to the Ford Rouge Factory assembly plant. The building is named for the Rouge River which runs along side it. It was Ford's original manufacturing facility where cars like the Model A, Model T, original Thunderbird, and Mustang were produced. Today, Ford F-150 trucks are assembled here. The tour conisists of 6 parts: the Legacy Theater (film); the Art of Manufacturing Theater (film on 360 degree screens); Observation Deck; the assembly line itself (no photos allowed here); the Legacy gallery of cars; and a Living Laboratory tour. We had a personal guide for the latter. Jana gave us a tour through the nature areas created to demonstrate the coexistence of industry and ecology. We take the bus back to the museum to visit the special exhibit on the Civil War on loan from the National Archives.
When we're finished, we're pretty tired. Since we've eaten only a couple
of wiener dogs at the Wienermobile Cafe, we're hungry. An early dinner is in
order. Tomorrow we hit the road for Canada--first stop Niagara Falls. (This
is the last posting for the "Midwest Journal". Our trip descriptions continue
with the "Ontario Journal".
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