Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Monday, June 27, 2011
Fireflies At The Cabin
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Friday, June 24, 2011
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Retro Drive In Restaurant
Monday, June 20, 2011
Crater Of Diamonds State Park
The camp sites at the park are nicely laid out and are quite posh. Most of the sites are for campers, not tents, and have electricity. I was impressed by the number of people that camp with satellite dishes attached to their campers.
I haven't camped in 15 years so it was a lot of fun but we weren't counting on the temperature being over 100 degrees. The State Park has a water park for diamond hunters to cool off in and we certainly appreciated it after setting up camp.
We went into town for dinner and I had a chicken fried steak served on a platter. The bowl of gravy was larger than the salad. I would love to know how they managed to make the french fries taste like hash browns. We also had french fries at the park the next day that were deep fried in chicken fried steak batter. I didn't know you could make french fries even more fattening but they certainly were tasty
The walls, blinds and every surface but the table tops were covered with patron's signatures. The front message board had a sign for carry concealed class.
We went back to the tent and laid down directly on tent floor so that the the ground could draw off some of the oppressive heat.
We heard chittering as soon as it got dark and Alethea took the food off the hanging hook and placed it in the car trunk. An army of raccoons started investigating other peoples coolers; you could hear them being opened and dropped shut. The next day I got to clean up Tootsie Pop wrappers all around the tent, we didn't have any food but they picnicked by us anyway.
I don't know if it was from the Arizona fires but the moon was orange with a red rim, sort of like our eyes looked the next morning.
Alethea went to the diamond fields the next morning and I remained at camp drawing one of the woodpeckers that woke us up. They started their party after the raccoon rave broke up.
Alethea went to the diamond fields and discovered that it had rained all the previous week and the area was a huge mud pit. Clay covered shoes can weigh 20 pounds and it sticks like glue. She lasted less than a half hour in the 105 degree heat, it was 8:00 in the morning. We hung around camp for awhile and packed up.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Armadillo Bones
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Ozark Highway Signs and Roads
Friday, June 17, 2011
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Art Journal Food Drawing Page
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
The Ozarks
Monday, June 13, 2011
Hampton Inn Breakfast
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Kansas City Steaks
We grabbed a room at the Hampton Inn and managed to find a late night steak dinner. Texas Roadhouse has good food at a very reasonable price.
While we enjoy staying at the Hampton Inn I was a little surprised finding a state tax, city tax, city fee and city fee tax added to the room bill. The taxes and fees were over 16%.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Hillside of Sheep
Friday, June 10, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Iowa's Welcome Center
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Frozen Strawberry Lemonade
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
The Saturn Road Like It Was On Rails
Monday, June 6, 2011
Quirky Things Along The Road
We ran across:
A farm with a rocket in the yard
A tree growing inside a silo
Alethea saw her first armadillo in Nevada, MO.
Peculiar, MO
A casino sign on a farm water tower.
Mount Ida. A local pronounced it "mad at ya."
Cajun chicken gyros.
The sign for the last rest stop in Missouri, which was the only rest stop on the highway.
The temperature was 101 degrees at 6:00 AM in Murfresboro, 48 degrees Thursday at 6:00 AM in Coon Rapids, MN.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Road Trip Food
Friday, June 3, 2011
Dog Treats From McDonalds
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Stoop Sitter
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Blue Hawaiian
I bought this bottle of Blue Curacao after my first trip to Maui over 10 years ago and it seemed like it was time to let it go.
We almost never drink but the bottle reminded me of drinking a blue Hawaiian on the beach so I soaked the label off, kept the memory and recycled the bottle. It's the consumer circle of life.