As one popular author writes, "[I
]f discontent is your disease, travel is medicine. It resensitizes. It opens you up to see outside the patterns you follow." I suppose this is the disease we suffer from - the discontent of our ordinary lives and the yearning for something new. Despite the many challenges of travel this year, we still yearned for something new. While planning this summer's adventure, it was easy to rule out what we wouldn't do. The airlines were a mess and car rentals were either nonexistent or prohibitively expensive. Instead, we would head out in our aging minivan for what would turn out to be a greater than five-thousand-mile road trip through the American Midwest and South. We would be on the road for a month, during which time we would conquer new states, new national parks, and make history come alive for the kids.
And so, our journey began. Like the old saying goes, every life changing adventure begins with an epic journey, and when you experience what the world has to offer, it's hard to stay in one place. Our route would take us from our home state of New York through New Jersey, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Missouri, Kansas, Oklahoma, Arkansas, Mississippi, Tennessee, Kentucky, North Carolina, West Virginia, Virginia, Washington DC, Maryland, Delaware, and then back through New Jersey to our home in New York. To minimize the expense of such a trip, all hotels were paid for with points or certificates. Gas was mostly subsidized through gas points. The major expense of our trip was food and fees for attractions and activities. Also, the van required quite a bit of work to get it road ready for such a trip, but it needed to be done anyway.
Chapter 1 - Planning and Preparation
DW had been "planning" a cross-country RV road trip for about six years. At some point, a giant map went up on the dining room wall, and over the years little stickers were placed at locations to visit. Although we weren't actively looking for an RV for this trip, Covid happened and everyone was road tripping. Campgrounds were full and all of a sudden everyone seemed to be RVing. So our plans changed. I wasn't really onboard with a hotel-to-hotel road trip, but DW is persistent. Once I gave the go-ahead (well not really), she was able to relatively quickly put together an itinerary within our constraints. One thing I insisted on was not moving to a new hotel each night. We spent a minimum of two nights at each hotel, and arrived at Shabbos locations no later than Thursday. This meant that some driving days were quite long.
Chapter 2 - A Very Meh Cleveland
Our first stop, and the longest driving day of our trip, was Cleveland. I usually do most of the driving on vacation, but since this trip was DW's idea, she did about 50% of the intercity driving, starting with four and a half hours on the way to Cleveland. The purpose of having Cleveland as our first stop was because DW wanted to visit the Cuyahoga Valley National Park. The drive was long and boring, and we wanted to get through it as quickly as possible. Many thanks to
@MosheD for your help in patiently answering my questions about restaurants/shopping in Cleveland.
We decided to stay at a Home2 Suites in Beachwood, as we were only looking for hotels with full kitchens. Information about this hotel can be found here:
https://www.hilton.com/en/hotels/clehtht-home2-suites-cleveland-beachwood/?SEO_id=GMB-HT-CLEHTHT&y_source=1_MzQ4NzAxMC03MTUtbG9jYXRpb24uZ29vZ2xlX3dlYnNpdGVfb3ZlcnJpZGU%3DThe hotel was adequate but not as clean as we would have liked. This became a recurring theme in our travels as all of the hotels were short staffed with some being worse than others. One nice perk at this hotel was that the washing machines and dryers were free to use, which came in handy because we left the day after Tisha B'Av and had quite a bit of unwashed laundry.
We found Cleveland, generally, to be quite meh. The restaurants were meh and Unger's Supermarket was meh (the Grove opened while we were there but we didn't have a chance to stop by). Now I understand why Dan is such a foodie - it's slim pickings in Cleveland.
No Dan sightings but we did see some deer:
Cleveland, Ohio by
P Bryan, on Flickr
On our first day in Cleveland, we visited the David Berger National Memorial (
https://www.nps.gov/places/david-berger-national-memorial.htm). David Berger, originally from the Cleveland area, was one of the 11 Israeli athletes massacred at the 1972 Munich summer Olympics.
David Berger National Memorial, Cleveland, Ohio by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Afterwards, we visited Fairport Harbor Lakefront Park, where little one and I went swimming in Lake Erie. Information about this park can be found here:
https://ohio.org/wps/portal/gov/tourism/things-to-do/destinations/fairport-harbor-lakefront-parkThe park wasn't very crowded when we went and little one had lots of fun swimming and playing in the sand:
Fairport Harbor Lakefront Park, Ohio by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Fairport Harbor Lakefront Park, Ohio by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Once we were done swimming, DW noticed two fat smokestacks billowing white steam in the distance - it appears that we went swimming in the shadow of a nuclear power plant. Now that I think about it, perhaps that was the reason the beach wasn't very crowded. After all, glowing in the dark is very overrated.
The following day we visited Cuyahoga Valley National Park. Consistent with the rest of the sites in Cleveland, it was quite meh. It seemed as though someone decided to turn Cuyahoga into a national park not because it was deserving of the status, but because they thought it would attract visitors. Cuyahoga is fine for a state park, but definitely not deserving of national park status.
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9605) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We hiked the Stanford Trail to Brandywine Falls:
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9641) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9644) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
One of little one's favorite activities - throwing rocks into the river:
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9648) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
One of the many wildflowers on the trails:
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9655) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
At the unspectacular falls:
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Afterwards, we hiked the Ledges Trail, which we all enjoyed:
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9659) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9668) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Try squeezing through here:
Cuyahoga Valley NP, Ohio (DSC_9689) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Cuyahoga Valley (DSC_9697) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Chapter 3 - Chicago, Illinois - Oh The Traffic - Get Me Out Of Here!
Having never been to Chicago, and with DW wanting to visit Indiana Dunes National Park, this was to be the next stop on our trip. For me, however, Chicago was just about the last place I ever wanted to visit on a trip or vacation. It definitely wasn't the highlight of the trip, but, at the end of the day, wasn't as bad as I was expecting. Many thanks to @SammyN and
@yakrot for patiently answering my questions about restaurants and kosher food.
We decided to stay at the Marriott Residence Inn Downtown Chicago, as it would be convenient to explore the city sights. The only downside to this hotel is the $51.00 a day parking fee at a parking garage around the corner. In addition, this hotel didn't have a pool. It was also quite a distance from the restaurants and stores in Skokie. Information about this Residence Inn can be found here:
https://www.marriott.com/hotels/travel/chirl-residence-inn-chicago-downtown-loop/The room was nice but some of the staff we interacted with were nasty. The bathroom did not have any bath soaps or shampoo/conditioner. When we asked for some, the individual I spoke with gave us a few pittances and balked when we asked for more - saying, why do you need more? My response was we have 5 people in the room and why are you being so cheap? He relented and gave us more soap and shampoo/conditioner but it set the tone for the remainder of our stay. Rather than interact with the lousy staff and preferring a normal full-size bar of soap anyway, I purchased some soap from a nearby Target. Another issue we had during our stay was that the refrigerator wasn't working (but the freezer was), so they ended up giving us a mini beverage refrigerator for the duration of our stay. Overall, I wouldn't recommend this hotel.
After checking in to the hotel, we met up with the Count for a dinner at Milt's. Shout out to
@CountValentine and family for a fabulous night out.
Milt's BBQ - Chicago by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Just about everything on the menu looked like a heart attack special but the Count suggested I try the famous brisket sandwich, which I was told is one of Dan's faves:
Famous Brisket Sandwich at Milt's by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We also ordered some sides:
Nachos at Milt's, Chicago by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Smoked Brisket Empanadas, Milt's, Chicago by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The older kids shared a steak and nachos while little one noshed on sliders, chicken fingers and fries. For dessert, we shares chocolate mousse, pareve ice cream and brownies.
The following day, a Friday, was spent doing the touristy stuff such as visiting the Bean and walking along the Riverwalk, before heading back to the hotel to prepare for Shabbos. I felt like all those dumb tourists I typically see walking around Manhattan.
The Bean, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The Bean, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Making my usual fried potato kugel on a hotplate before Shabbos:
PXL_20210723_231014539.MP by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Most of our meals were cooked using the hot plate and crock pot we brought with us. On Sunday morning, we made french toast on the hot plate for breakfast:
IMG_20210725_094753 by
P Bryan, on Flickr
After breakfast, we had a little excitement - little one lost his first baby tooth. For some reason, we've had quite a few milestones on the road. The rest of the day, however, was quite dreary. We visited the nearby Indiana Dunes National Park. Once again, I'm not really sure what they were thinking, but this really shouldn't have been classified as a national park.
We initially stopped by to visit one of the beaches. The place looked like Coney Island during its heyday, where not a patch of sand wasn't taken. It should really be called Indiana Don't Step On The Dunes National Park Except If You Are Smoking Weed, because the dunes were restricted and the lifeguards repeatedly yelled at people to get off of them, except for the guy smoking weed who wasn't bothered.
After the epic beach fail, we visited the Chellberg Farm, at Indiana Dunes National Park, which had a number of farm animals:
Indiana Dunes National Park (DSC_9699) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
As soon as little one saw the chickens, he bolted right over to them:
Indiana Dunes National Park (DSC_9701) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Indiana Dunes National Park (DSC_9707) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Feeding grass to the chickens - yes, they ate it:
Indiana Dunes National Park (DSC_9720) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
They also had a small herd of cattle at the farm:
Indiana Dunes National Park (DSC_9712) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Wildflower on the trail back:
Indiana Dunes National Park (DSC_9727) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The following day, I had work to take care of, so DW and the kids walked to the International Museum of Surgical Science, information about which can be found here:
https://imss.org/International Museum of Surgical Science, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
International Museum of Surgical Science, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
International Museum of Surgical Science, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Iron lung:
International Museum of Surgical Science, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
On our final day in Chicago, we visited the Museum of Science and Industry, information about which can be found here:
https://www.msichicago.org/We saw the Silver Streak, which used to run between Denver and Chicago in the 1930's:
Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago (DSC_9730) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Silver Streak, Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago (DSC_9732) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The 999 Steam Locomotive from the late 1800's:
999 Steam Locomotive, Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago (DSC_9737) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
999 Steam Locomotive, Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago (DSC_9736) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Captured Nazi U-505 Submarine:
U-505, Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago (DSC_9743) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Playing with the U-505 Simulation Game:
Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago, Illinois by
P Bryan, on Flickr
WWII Airplane:
Museum of Science and Industry, Chicago (DSC_9750) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
After our visit to the Museum of Science and Industry, our time in Chicago happily came to an end. However, as much as I disliked Chicago, our next stop would be even worse.
Chapter 4 - St. Louis, Missouri - The Great Hairy Armpit Of America
For whatever her reason, DW wanted to visit the dumbest national park ever - Gateway Arch National Park, so the next stop on our trip would be St. Louis, Missouri. We decided to stay at the Homewood Suites in St. Louis/Chesterfield. Information about this hotel can be found here:
https://www.hilton.com/en/hotels/stlcdhw-homewood-suites-st-louis-chesterfield/We do not recommend this hotel. This was our first time staying at a Homewood Suites, and we wouldn't make that mistake again. This particular hotel didn't even have microwaves in the guest rooms, just a measly toaster oven. On check-out day just after 8am, housekeeping knocked and immediately entered the room (DW had gone to get coffee from the lobby, so the security latch wasn't closed). Luckily for the housekeeper, I was partially clothed.
Aside from the dumbest national park ever, there really isn't much else to do in St. Louis, so we visited the St. Louis Union Station, where little one rode a carousel. We also went to a mirror maze, rode a Ferris wheel, and the kids went on through a ropes course. Since it was scorching hot outside, it was a nice respite to do some indoor activities. Information about St. Louis Union Station can be found here:
https://www.stlouisunionstation.com/Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The St. Louis Wheel:
St. Louis Wheel, Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
St. Louis Wheel, Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The magnificent view of the most glorious city of St. Louis from the top of the wheel:
St. Louis Wheel, Union Station, St. Louis MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Feeding the fish at the outdoor pond:
Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Enjoying the carousel:
Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The Mirror Maze:
Mirror Maze, Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Mirror Maze, Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Little one having a great time at the ropes course:
Ropes Course, Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Ropes Course, Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Ropes Course, Union Station, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Ropes Course, Union Station, St. Louis, MO (DSC_9829) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
And for the grand finale, we visited the dumbest national park in America - Gateway Arch. I guess the saying really is true - if you build it, they will come.
Gateway Arch, St. Louis, MO (DSC_9835) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Magnificent parking lot by the Gateway Arch:
Parking at the Gateway Arch, St. Louis, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Chapter 5 - Kansas City, Missouri - It Ain't St. Louis, So It's An Improvement
With DW wanting to visit Independence, our next stop was Kansas City. We stayed at the Element North Kansas City, which turned out to be one of the nicer hotels of the trip. Information about this hotel can be found here:
https://www.marriott.com/hotels/travel/mcien-element-north-kansas-city/Our room:
Element North Kansas City, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Element North Kansas City, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Element North Kansas City, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Take a guess at how many trips to unload it took using this airport style luggage cart:
Element North Kansas City, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
One thing that Kansas City got right, was the abundant kosher food at the Hen House Supermarket located at 11721 Roe Ave; Leawood, KS 66211. Information about Hen House can be found here:
https://www.henhouse.com/ Pictures at Hen House Supermarket:
Hen House Supermarket, Leawood, Kansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Hen House Supermarket, Leawood, Kansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Hen House Supermarket, Leawood, Kansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
On the following day, Friday, we drove to Independence, Missouri, where we hoped to do some historical activities. It was nice to see the many American flags flying over Independence and that there are still some patriotic Americans living in this country. DW had hoped to ride on the covered wagon, but it wasn't going out that day. Instead, we settled for some photos at the courthouse where the Oregon Trail began.
Independence, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Independence, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Andrew Jackson Statue Disclaimer Plaque:
Independence, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Independence was the residence of President Harry S. Truman, but his home was closed for tours due to Covid. We were only able to take photos of his home from the outside and view his recently purchased car in the garage:
Harry Truman's House, Independence, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Harry Truman's Home, Independence, MO by
P Bryan, on Flickr
On the way to our next destination, we stopped off at Fort Scott, a historic fort from the American frontier days. Fort Scott was one of a chain of forts intended to protect the new settlers from the Plains Native Americans. It was also supposed to protect the Native Americans from the settlers, but that didn't work out too well for them. Information about Fort Scott can be found here:
https://www.nps.gov/fosc/index.htmFort Scott, Kansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Fort Scott, Kansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Chapter 6 - Tulsa, Oklahoma - Nice Place But Just Another Boring Pitstop
Tulsa was just another stopover on the way to someplace else and there wasn't much of anything interesting to see or do. We stayed at Hilton Home2 Suites in Owasso, information about which can be found here:
https://www.hilton.com/en/hotels/tulwaht-home2-suites-owasso/?WT.mc_id=zlada0ww1ht2psh3ggl4advbpp5dkt6multibr7_153677698_1003528&gclid=Cj0KCQjwssyJBhDXARIsAK98ITSr8pCN92OCc-_8GkeWGBdcdw0Wky4vnRSKP-6njiQZoTZzKYyTBzwaAocrEALw_wcB&gclsrc=aw.dsApparently almost everything in Tulsa is closed on Monday and everything that might have been open was closed because of Covid or for renovations. We visited the Cherokee Nation Welcome Center where DW picked up a wooden flute made by a native artist named Long Hair. Little one picked out an Oklahoma magnet with a picture of a tornado. He was apprehensive about visiting Kansas and Oklahoma because his states book showed that they are known for tornadoes. Ironically, it wasn't until we were in Washington D.C. that we received a tornado warning on our cell phones. The Cherokee Nation Welcome Center also housed their DMV office, which had a display showing wait times. The last person on the list had a wait time of over six hours. Makes the NY DMV look efficient.
The next day, we visited the Tulsa Historical Society with an exhibit on the race massacre. Information can be found here:
https://www.tulsahistory.org/ and
DDF discussion here:
https://forums.dansdeals.com/index.php?topic=125020.0Tulsa Historical Society with the exhibit on the race massacre. by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Tulsa Historical Society with the exhibit on the race massacre. by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Tulsa Historical Society with the exhibit on the race massacre. by
P Bryan, on Flickr
In 1957, Tulsa had a contest to guess its 2007 population. The winner would receive a 1957 Plymouth, which they called "a priceless antique in 2007." The car was buried; 50 years later when it was dug up, it was no longer running.
IMG_20210803_111654 by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We also visited the last antebellum plantation home in Oklahoma, where we learned about the Trail of Tears:
Last antebellum house in Oklahoma by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Chapter 7 - Little Rock, Arkansas - A Diamond In The Rough, But Only A Pile Of Dirt For Us
Wanting to visit Hot Springs National Park and Crater of Diamonds State Park, we made our way to Arkansas. We stayed at the Marriott Residence Inn Little Rock Downtown, information about which can be found here:
https://www.marriott.com/hotels/travel/litrd-residence-inn-little-rock-downtown/The hotel was adequate but parking was somewhat of a nuisance. The hotel parking lot was misused by many individuals, which left no space for hotel guests. Overflow parking for hotel guests was an indoor garage a block away. The hotel charges a daily parking fee but we weren't charged after complaining about the parking situation.
The following day was a busy one, and we first made our way to Crater of Diamonds State Park. This state park is quite an interesting one, and the world's only diamond bearing site accessible to the public. Just pay a fee and you can dig for diamonds to your hearts content. But be forewarned, the summer heat is brutal and there is no shade in the open fields. Information about this state park can be found here:
https://www.arkansasstateparks.com/parks/crater-diamonds-state-parkWe paid the entrance fee and rented a shovel/pick and sifting equipment, with dreams of striking it rich, like most other fools who come here.
Crater of Diamonds State Park, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Crater of Diamonds State Park, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Crater of Diamonds State Park, Arkansas (DSC_9858) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We found what looked like tiny specks of diamond dust:
Crater of Diamonds State Park, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
And had no trouble finding lots of....dirt:
Crater of Diamonds State Park, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We lingered at Crater of Diamonds State Park for a few hours, but the brutal heat and burning sun were quite oppressive, so it was time to leave.
Our next stop was Hot Springs National Park, another "gem" in the national park system. I'm not exactly sure why a row of bath houses qualifies as a national park, but it does. If the quintessential activity is to soak in a bath at one of the two remaining bathhouses, I figured I had to do it. DW and the kids weren't interested, so I booked a private bath at the Quapaw Bathhouse. The only other still operating bathhouse, Buckstaff, was fully booked. However, after reading what their services included, i.e., an in tub scrub of your arms, legs and back by a bath attendant (presumably while you are naked), I was definitely not interested. I'm not sure if these in tub scrub services are currently being offered due to Covid, but no thanks, I can tub scrub just fine by myself.
Information about the Quapaw Bathhouse can be found here:
https://www.quapawbaths.com/Quapaw Bathhouse, Hot Springs NP, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Private Bath:
Quapaw Bathhouse, Hot Springs NP, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Bell for the attendant:
Quapaw Bathhouse, Hot Springs NP, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
My private room didn't look anything like the ones shown on the website and looked like a veritable dumpy old bathroom. You get a 20-minute soak and after about a minute I was quite bored. I'm not really sure what's so special about a soak in the baths, but maybe I just don't know how to relax.
While I soaked, DW and the kids explored the Fordyce Bathhouse/visitor center:
Fordyce Bathhouse, Hot Springs, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Fordyce Bathhouse, Hot Springs, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Fordyce Bathhouse, Hot Springs, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Steam cabinets where people would sit inside with their heads sticking out of the opening.
Fordyce Bathhouse, Hot Springs, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Special tub for physical therapy on non-ambulatory patients:
Fordyce Bathhouse, Hot Springs, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Afterwards, we drove up Hot Springs Mountain to the Hot Springs Mountain Tower, where we climbed 306 steps to the top (instead of taking an elevator - DW's idea):
View from top of Hot Springs Mountain Tower, Hot Springs NP, Arkansas by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Upon returning to the hotel, we saw the Oscar Mayer Wienermobile parked outside the hotel entrance:
IMG_20210804_195239 by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Come to think about it, makes perfect sense - the hotel was right off Bill Clinton Avenue and what a weiner!
If a national park service site existed nearby, you can bet DW wasn't going to skip it. On our way out of Little Rock, we stopped at the Little Rock Central High School National Historic Site, where the federal government enforced desegregation after the Brown v. Board of Education ruling. Information can be found here:
https://www.nps.gov/chsc/index.htmLittle Rock Central High School, Little Rock AK by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Chapter 8 - Memphis, Tennessee - Where There Is No Slow Lane
Our next stop was Memphis, Tennessee. Once again, it was just a stopover on the way to someplace else. I can't really put a finger on it, but I instantly disliked the place. The drivers were absolutely insane - they routinely drove 20 miles per hour over the speed limit IN THE SLOW LANE. Speed limits here are just a suggestion, until the fuzz shows up. There were no kosher restaurants and the kosher counter at a Kroger's Supermarket was quite lame - nothing like the awesome kosher counter and kosher section at Hen House in Kansas City. There is also a small kosher bakery - Ricki's Cookie Corner - which bakes challah for Shabbos on Thursday - so you can't even get fresh hot challah on Friday, like we are used to (not that the challah was bad). Suffice it to say, the place just rubbed me the wrong way and I couldn't wait to get the heck out of there. We stayed at the Hilton Home2 Suites Memphis-Southaven, just over the state line in Mississippi, information about which can be found here:
https://www.hilton.com/en/hotels/memmsht-home2-suites-memphis-southaven-ms/There wasn't much of interest to us. I would have visited Graceland, but the price of entry was too high to make it worthwhile for us.
After two Shabbosim of being in convenient hotels with absolutely nothing to do, we were all quite bored. DW suggested that I take the kids to Barnes & Noble to buy some books to read on Shabbos (although we had taken quite a few along on the trip, the kids had already finished all of them). This turned out to be quite an expensive activity. We stayed for Shabbos and moved on, with a quick stop at the Memphis Pyramid, before turning our back on the city.
Chapter 9 - Nashville, Tennessee and Kentucky - Now We're Getting Somewhere
The next stop was Nashville, Tennessee, which we used as a jumping off point to explore various sites in nearby Kentucky. Unlike Memphis, there was several interesting sites in and around Nashville.
The older kids had been itching to visit another shooting range, so off we went. We visited the Royal Range, information about which can be found here:
https://www.royalrangeusa.com/When we last went shooting at the Adirondack Gun & Range (
https://forums.dansdeals.com/index.php?topic=120706.0), we weren't permitted to shoot pistols. So this is precisely what we wanted to try. We rented a Glock and Ruger, and went guns a blazing:
Royal Range, Memphis, Tennessee by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Royal Range, Memphis, Tennessee by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Royal Range, Memphis, Tennessee by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Royal Range, Memphis, Tennessee by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The older kids had a great time and while the range was willing to let little one try shooting, he wasn't up to it. Perhaps next time. I enjoyed it as well and preferred the Glock over the Ruger.
After the Royal Range, we visited the gun loving general's house, The Hermitage - where our seventh president, Andrew Jackson lived. Information about The Hermitage can be found here:
https://thehermitage.com/Although Andrew Jackson is certainly a controversial historical figure, he nevertheless had many noteworthy accomplishments. We took a guided tour of the house and learned some interesting facts about Andrew Jackson. If you're in the Nashville area, it is a worthwhile visit for history buffs. Unfortunately, photographs of the interior of the general's house are not permitted.
The Hermitage, Tennessee (DSC_9884) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Rear of The Hermitage:
The Hermitage, Tennessee (DSC_9874) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Alfred's Cabin - slave quarters - they wouldn't allow photographs of the interior of Jackson's house, but had no issue with photographs of the interior of Alfred's Cabin. I'm not really sure what kind of statement this intends to project. This structure is called Alfred's Cabin because Alfred Jackson, formerly enslaved, lived in it as a free man until his death in 1901.
Alfred's Cabin, The Hermitage, Tennessee (DSC_9879) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Alfred's Cabin, The Hermitage, Tennessee (DSC_9880) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The Springhouse - a house constructed over a spring to draw water from and prevent leaves and debris from falling in. Food was stored in the spring to keep it cold:
The Springhouse at The Hermitage, Tennessee (DSC_9883) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
While in Nashville, we drove to Kentucky to visit Mammoth Cave National Park, information about which can be found here:
https://www.nps.gov/maca/index.htmWe booked a Modified Historic Tour, which was the only tour we were able to find tickets for. I'm not really a caveman but the tour was interesting. While walking through various parts of the cave we had to crouch down and contort ourselves and I kept thinking about how @SomethingFishy would fare on this tour - folded over in half for the short parts.
Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9955) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Entrance to Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9953) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Entrance to Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9952) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Old graffiti in the cave - something that was encouraged in the early days:
Old graffiti at Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9915) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Old graffiti at Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9936) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9932) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
"Fat Man's Misery" at Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9933) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky (DSC_9942) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We stopped by Abraham Lincoln's birthplace:
Abraham Lincoln Birthplace, Kentucky (DSC_9963) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The well where Abraham Lincoln likely took his first drink of water - while standing next to this well, we felt a cold breeze as if from an air conditioner:
Abraham Lincoln Birthplace, Kentucky (DSC_9964) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Abraham Lincoln Birthplace, Kentucky by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We wanted to visit the Corvette National Museum in Bowling Green, Kentucky, but it was already late in the day and the museum closes at 5:00 pm. What we hadn't realized, however, was that driving back towards Nashville, we would be crossing back into the Central Standard Time Zone, and would gain an hour - and that the museum was in the Central Time Zone. Little one looked at the clock in the van, and pointed out that the time had changed, and since we gained an hour, had time to visit the museum. Information about the National Corvette Museum can be found here:
https://www.corvettemuseum.org/We enjoyed exploring the museum and seeing the history of the Corvette:
National Corvette Museum, Kentucky by
P Bryan, on Flickr
National Corvette Museum, Kentucky (DSC_9977) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
National Corvette Museum, Kentucky (DSC_9979) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
National Corvette Museum, Kentucky (DSC_9998) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
On February 12, 2014, a sinkhole formed under part of the National Corvette Museum and eight cars were swallowed by the sinkhole, six of which were not able to be repaired. These six Corvettes are on display in the same condition as they were after being pulled out of the sinkhole:
National Corvette Museum, Kentucky (DSC_9990) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
National Corvette Museum, Kentucky (DSC_9994) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Dorky shoes looking into a portal to the sinkhole:
National Corvette Museum, Kentucky (DSC_9996) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Of course, little one had to get a souvenir toy:
PXL_20210811_151706553.MP by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Chapter 10 - Pigeon Forge, Tennessee - Back to Nature
Wanting to visit Great Smoky Mountains National Park, we chose to park ourselves in Pigeon Forge, which is around 10 miles from the park. We stayed at the Hilton Home2 Suites, information about which can be found here:
https://www.hilton.com/en/hotels/pgfhtht-home2-suites-pigeon-forge/The hotel was standard for a Home2 Suites and adequate for our needs. The hotel pool was pretty nice and had a kids area, which little one enjoyed:
Home2 Suites, Pigeon Forge, Tennessee by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Once again, we celebrated middle kid's birthday during our time away - with some store bought cupcakes - she is getting used to it by now:
IMG_20210811_183325 by
P Bryan, on Flickr
The following day, wasting no time, was spent at Great Smoky Mountains National Park:
Great Smoky Mountains NP, Tennessee (DSC_0007) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We decided to hike to Cataract Falls, as it was right behind the visitor center, which was not yet open. Aside from being a pleasant walk in the woods, it wasn't very worthwhile and I didn't bother taking any photographs of the falls:
Great Smoky Mountains NP, Tennessee by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Spider hard at work:
Great Smoky Mountains NP, Tennessee (DSC_0015) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Hiking along the river:
Great Smoky Mountains NP, Tennessee (DSC_0016) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
Great Smoky Mountains NP, Tennessee (DSC_0018) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We then drove to the Chimneys Picnic area, which had individual drive-up picnic sites. Perhaps next time we are in Great Smoky Mountains National Park, we'll plan to have a picnic here. This was a good place to park the car to hike the Cove Hardwood Trail.
Mossy tree:
Great Smoky Mountains NP, Tennessee (DSC_0038) by
P Bryan, on Flickr
We then hiked the Appalachian Trail...for about a minute:
Great Smoky Mountains NP, Tennessee (DSC_0047) by
P Bryan, on Flickr