Category Archives: Travel

Reports on adventures

To the Sea

This series of pictures focuses on the connection between leisure travel and the ocean in New England.

Sachuest Point – a national wildlife refuge
in Newport RI
Access Point – tide pools and cormorants
A mysterious Cliff Walk
Solitude
Under the Mansions – photo credit Rich Bruer
Sunset on Narraganset Bay
Flotsam from a Harbor Town
Jetsam from the Sea
Moonrise – full and powerful

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The Green Mountains

A favorite escape from the heat during the blazing summers.

Killington morning
Woodstock at the Mont Vert Cafe for Coffee
Colorful Burlington
Quaint Stowe at Butlers Pantry
Cider Tasting – chilled
A splash of color
Lake Champlain with Adirondack Mountain background
Robert Frost Country

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Wrapping up a Quest

I have been on a mission to visit every state park site in Missouri. This weekend I wrapped up the quest with my final two locations: Dillard Mill and Nathan and Olive Boone Homestead state historic sites. These are both lovely locations worth a visit.

Dillard Mill
The Olive Boone Homestead
Damming the Huzzah River
Out the back door
The Millstone
The Root and Tornado Cellar

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The Ice of Starved Rock

The CCC lodge and trails along with the eroded ruggedness of the landscape make Starved Rock State Park one of the best public lands in the USA.

During the Cold Snap

When temperature drops below freezing for winter, time stops.

The waterfalls sleep for the winter
Caves form from ice
There is a creek hidden in there
A curtain of frozen River
6 degrees Fahrenheit

The lodge and cabins provide a rustic atmosphere oozing with history, nature, and peace.

The light knows the way
Warm and welcoming
Everything is wrapped in a blanket of white
And now it’s time to post…
In Memoriam: Grandpa’s Ice

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Deep History in Illinois

Illinois was first colonized by the French on the Mississippi River. The Kaskaskia area contains the secrets of that time period.

Grandpa’s hat traveling with us

Fort de Chartres provided a staging area for the French communities in the area: Prairie du Rocher and even Ste Genevieve in Missouri.

The rear gate
Torchless
The Turret

Fort Kaskaskia down the river didn’t fare as well.

Leading to the Ruins
Deterioration of the Walnuts
The tombstones of two hundred years
The Chester Bridge

The only way to get to the old city of Kaskaskia Illinois is to cross the Mississippi River and drive through Missouri. This is the only section of Illinois west of the Mississippi River.

Much Discord
A strange, strange tale

Kaskaskia was the most populous city when Illinois became a state, and it served as the capital for a few years.

1741 – French Colony

Ste. Genevieve, MO is the oldest continuously inhabited city in Missouri. Kaskaskia and Ste Genevieve are in the same area.

The newest National Park Land
Rich French Colonist
The Quick Lime Factory
The rerouting of the river

In 1881 a major flood wrecked the area and the Mississippi River took over the Kaskaskia river channel. This is how this section of Illinois ended up on the “wrong” side of the river. In the map, the Mississippi is in the background. But in 1881 the mighty Mississippi took over the river in the foreground.

Carry On

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Coddiwompling in Illinois

Since the Covid shut down all my vacations in 2020 I have been heading out on short trips to see parks, small towns, geological formations, and wildlife. On Halloween, I visited some of the most rural areas in the Midwest – central western Illinois. You can’t find any coffee shops, there aren’t any museums, there are barely any people. The land is glaciated and generally flat. There is lots of corn. And of course, colorful trees.

Illinois has an abundance of sweet gums and maples.

After the Mexican war and Blackhawk war soldiers were given land in Illinois. One gentleman, George Meyer, was given a beautiful piece of property in western Illinois near the Illinois River. This land had a spring and a small town grew up around it. The man lived to be 104 years old, so everyone believed the water was healing. After George passed on, a real estate man got his hands on it and sold the water for decades. Later this area became Siloam Springs State Park. This history is hidden among the picnic pavilions and hiking trails.

In the valley today.
The spring is still there. The huckster who sold the water built this pavilion and a lodge.
The park has also added a reservoir lake the sycamores are beautiful.
The sycamore leaves fill me with awe – they are large and the patterns are cool
A sunny day on Halloween is a treat indeed.
We found a forgotten pavilion filled with mystery
We saw no people. It’s like Western Illinois is abandoned. A ruin from an society long forgotten.
Serenity or spookiness?

We left Siloam Springs for the biggest town in the region – Jacksonville: the county seat of Morgan county. When we arrived, it too was a ghost town.

Live Downtown with the ghosts of the…
Trail of Death
March of Death

Or…

Memorial to the Abolition of Slavery
Closed today…

I don’t know if the coffee shop was really closed today or everyday. I don’t know how it could survive with no people. I walked into the bakery to see if I could find a doughnut. The door was open but nobody was inside. I could see cakes and cupcakes – but no doughnuts. And no people.

The missing people of Jacksonville – at least had a cannon.

We wandered to another remote state park – Beaver Dam State Park. We heard there was people there.

But there were none. Not even ducks. Or Beavers.
The observation deck was inaccessible and frankly looked like a good place for zombies.
The concessionaires were gone but supplies were available. The people of western Illinois were simply gone

So we headed home.

Bonus photo 1
Bonus photo 2
Still no people.

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A Glimpse of Autumn

We drove across Illinois on one of the United State’s oldest highways – US 50. Enjoy a snapshot of fall in the Midwest.

Black gum leaf imitating a sassafras or vice versa?
Realism collided with Impressionism
Metamorphism
The Shagbark Hickory
Forbes State Park shows off
The Lincoln Bridge to Vincennes over the Wabash
Sweetgums all in a row at Beall Woods State Park
Wanderings
Food glorious food!
Looking at Illinois from Indiana
A geologic anomaly and first land ceded to the US by the native inhabitants of Illinois. Red Hills State Park.

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The Ghost of GnomePa on the Lincoln Trail

In 2016, Grandma died.

In 2017, Grandpa took off with me to visit all the state parks in Illinois.  We left on our first trip two days after Christmas in the winter of that year. The temperature was -2 F. When we reached Starved Rock State Park, he pulled out his CAT orange stocking hat and immediately transformed into Gnomepa.  We only made it on two trips. In the fall of 2018, Gnomepa succumbed to illness.  His last words to me: “I wish we were at the Ice.”

The mission continues…

August 2020, during this journey my cousin and I visit parks #21-24 out of 72.  Fox Ridge, Eagle Creek, Wolf Creek, and Ramsey Lake State Park.  Plus we added on State Historic Sites: Lincoln Cabin, Monroe House, and Vandalia First State Capitol.

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GnomePa in the Ice

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Careful Communion in the Time of Covid

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On the Lincoln Trail in Charleston Illinois

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Illinois treats Lincoln Well

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Like Living in the 1850’s

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GnomePa would have said “This is Cool!”

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Eastern Illinois Pioneers

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A working farm

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White Oaks of Some Sort

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Grandpa loved the woods

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And trails to the river

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And Sandbars

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August was kind to us

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living creatures of all kinds

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The Monarch still rules

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Ramsey Lake

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Becoming a Voyageur

I ran into an off duty park ranger at the historic Kettle Falls Lodge in Voyageurs National Park. After we exchanged pleasantries, discovering we were both from a St Louis county in two different states, and joking about the St Louis Arch becoming a National Park, he asked, “Why did you come to up here? Let me guess – you have a list?” He continued to complain to me that the people of the lists just stop at the visitor centers and get “passport” stamps and never really see Voyageurs. He shook his head slowly.

Of course I have a list. This is my 50th National Park out of the current number of 62. My group had rented a boat and were seeing the park. I don’t think the ranger noticed. He may have just wanted to preach a bit. He finally sped away in his speedboat equipped with dual 150HP motors leaving us to slowly explore the park in our 50 HP powered, dinted pontoon boat. Pre-Cambrian rocks 2.8 Billion years old

Sunset in northern Minnesota. 48.6 degrees north latitude.

Time to “wake” up

Bracket Fungi

The Precambrian spine of North America

Voyageurs from St Louis MO to St Louis MN

Kettle Falls Beauty

Voyageurs met at this portage site for hundreds of years

The electric generator of the dam

The sideways attitude of Kettle Falls Bar

Tiny islands tiny ecosystems

The loons watching the people

Gulls stand like sentinels – no wake please

Ash River Visitor Center

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For the Love of Kansas

I am from Missouri, and I had no idea how much there is to appreciate about my neighbor state Kansas. With the Covid-19 running rampant my wife and I explored central Kansas. And it was lovely.

The Capitol Shines

Blazing Star? prairie purple.

The Keeper of the Plains

The Solstice Eye – Meet Me On The Equinox

Majestic Cottonwood Sentinels

Just A Simple Old Cow Town – Wichita

Lindsborg Kansas – Little Sweden

Amazing Smells – Coffee Roasting – Lattes Brewing

Concretions of sand and calcium carbonate – Rock City

Most people like him – me? Meh

Susan – these are not sunflowers

Stonehenge – Wichita – it’s Accurate

Remington Out of Control

We have found El Dorado

Ad Astra – a tribute to the Kansa People.

In the Sunflower State – Coneflowers

The Children Will Lead

This was complicated.

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