Posts Tagged ‘Spring 2012’

Now that it’s fall here in Maine,  it’s hard to remember that the end of our Spring 2012 trip was largely consumed by trying to figure out how we could manage to get home to Wisconsin, in between huge tornadic storms. Here’s just a bit of what we saw, while working all of that out.  I wish I’d had the chance to write more about these sites, especially the  presidents and the outlaws (come on, there’s sometimes a difference), for our own memories. It was all so interesting. But anybody else who is reading this blog (wait – there is no one else reading this blog) is spared.   END OF SPRING TRIP 2012

Truman Home in Independence, KS

Eisenhower Boyhood Home – Eisenhower Presidential Museum, Abilene Kansas

Boot Hill Museum, Dodge City, KS

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Abilene State Park

Out first great Texas State Park!  We have a campsite with lots of room for cooking hot dogs over an open fire, when we aren’t checking out gourmet or diners/dives restaurants – and we have deer and wild boar for neighbors. Later on, at another campground, I’m going to learn that the wild boar are big trouble here  in Texas (hint, hint, I’m behind on the blog) but for now I’m pretty excited when I wake up and look out my back bedroom window and see these strange shapes moving in the bush right behind me.  Later, they move up to the campsite next to us.  Deer cross our path all the time .

Wild Boar Neighbors

Buffalo Gap Historic Village

Our first excursion out of the park is to nearby Buffalo Gap Historic Village.  It covers three time periods in this area’s history, and an audio wand gives us a whole lot of insight into each one, as we walk through the houses and buildings that represent each era. We couldn’t possibly listen to all the available information in one afternoon, but we come close. It was fun to compare what we’d listened to afterwards – did you listen to the hymns in the chapel, did you hear about how they treated diseases, how about that dangerous railroad travel, do you know how many bugs might bite you in a log cabin, and maybe, as a most interesting ending- what’s the definition of a flapper – we hadn’t heard of  this one – girls with unbuckled galoshes, which would flap.

With all of the hardships people here endured fresh in our minds, we head back to our campsite and cook our dinner over an open fire.  Haha, then head inside to check our email, watch a little TV news, and sink into our comfy beds, with air-conditioning, or heat at our fingertips. The only way we’re roughing it is that our Navion is smaller than any cabin we’ve been in.  I fall asleep, full of admiration for all the people whose stories I heard today.

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