Phase 3: Texas to Virginia...
Our journey out of Texas
was filled with even more Blue Bonnets and Indian Paintbrush than I could ever
imagine. Apologies to Norm for the lousy
first shots...it was my inexperience with the camera that was the culprit!
I was delighted when
Norm called me to the window sometime after dark to show me the ever-changing
light show on the bridge!
By early evening, we were winding our way around Memphis
and did manage to
catch a shot of it’s landmark pyramid, even though local traffic was rushing us
through.
But our destination was Natchez
Trace State Park,
halfway between Memphis and Nashville, so on we went. Once arrived, we loved the park so much, that we stayed an
extra day just to enjoy it.
Even Gracie appreciated the restful break...she was able to
catch up on her beauty sleep!
This park was my first encounter with the bird pictured
here...who sang, and sang, and sang ALL night long! It wasn’t just one tune, but a compilation of a dozen or more differing chirps,
whirls, whistles, and peeps that mesmerized me.
I don’t think this bird ever
sleeps, because the next day he was at it again!
After a bit of research, I believe it is a Northern
Mockingbird –which is actually the state
bird of Tennessee (how
appropriate!)– but will wait for our
birding experts, Stan & Denise, to confirm that for me(!) I did make a recording of its song(s), only
because I thought them so comical and entertaining...but can't easily get it into the blog for you to hear (I guess I need more blogging experience...or more patience!)
The Cornell Lab of Ornithology website allaboutbirds.org is a great resource for learning about birds. It offers photos, videos, and song recordings to help identify them...and it’s all free.
After leaving Natchez Trace, we headed further into Tennessee
for a stop in Cookeville so that we
could meet our little “second niece”, Giovanna Kirk. She, and our second grand daughter (Annie)
were born two days apart. They should
have a fun time growing up close together as second cousins!
Our next stop, just before winding our way into North
Carolina, was a darling RV park called the ‘Dumplin
Valley Farm RV Park’. Yes, there really
is a Dumplin Valley
–aka Kodak, TN– and it hosts a huge Bluegrass Music Festival every year. The ‘farm’ part is gone, so they started
adding a few RV spaces years ago for the festival goers, and turned the barn
into a stage. It’s set in a beautiful
countryside, with farms and ranches still surrounding it...
There’s space for hundreds of RVs now, but it was very quiet
while we were there. That is, until the
Dumplin Valley Raceway across the road started up at 7 pm!!!
We thought, surely they will end by 10 pm or so, but ‘round and ‘round they went until almost midnight.
Didn’t keep my weary driver awake, though –thank goodness!
Next morning, we crossed the border into North
Carolina...
...and into Krispy Kreme Country!!!!!
On our way to our old stompin’ grounds in Sylva, we kept passing these spindly, scrawny trees with the most beautiful, lavender blooms...one after another.
On our way to our old stompin’ grounds in Sylva, we kept passing these spindly, scrawny trees with the most beautiful, lavender blooms...one after another.
A big sign at the Welcome
Center read “In case you’re
wondering, the trees along the roadside with the lavender flowers are Paulownia
(pull-own'-ee-a) Trees, also known as Princess Trees, and originated in China.” I guess they got tired of explaining that!
Once in Sylva, we camped at the Nicholas’s for about 4 days. As their home is an animal rescue refuge, it’s
always overrun with puppies and kittens awaiting new families. We desperately wanted to bring this one with
us, to give to Emma & Annie, but we knew we’d be banished forever if we
dared!!!!
The Nicholas home is the birthplace of “The Church of the Pina Colada”...and as their kitchen sign clearly states...
I think Norm, Ben, and I can vouch for that! Thank you, Karl and Veronica, for starting
such a wonderful tradition, and encouraging the growth of so many ‘missions’
across the country...Decatur, GA; Seattle, WA; Naugatuck, CT; Bend, OR!
Town hasn’t changed much...
But there’s a magnificent new library, and Karl gave us the
red carpet tour. It was more beautiful
than anything I could imagine for the little town of Sylva...
and even has a full theater for presentations and free
movies!
Too soon, it was time to head for Virginia.
We left the Nicholas’s with heavy hearts, but looked forward to seeing all of
Norm’s (and my!) family, and
especially little Henry who fortunately lives there, too.