Cruising ~ The Cat’s
Meow Style ~ Summer, 2009
Our Most Excellent
Summer Adventure – Pt. 2
Waving good-bye to Carolyn
and Dave, in Illinois, we were on the road again. It had been SO GOOD to see
them!
Usually, July in the Midwest
is quite warm and humid. Robin spent a portion of her growing-up years in this
part of the country, and remembers well those still, hot, humid nights. This
summer, however, it was a very different story. While the western states were
burning up with temps in the 90s and 100s, the Midwest was much cooler, and
wetter, than the norm. The corn was not knee high for the fourth of
July…… it was even fairly difficult to find good sweet corn in late July!
Bummer!! But find it we did J
When we arrived in Michigan,
at the family summer home of one branch of Robin’s family, it was cool and
rainy. We had a great time anyway! The Schaefer clan was there, having a good
time inside, while just outside, Burt Lake was frothy and gray. Fresh
blueberries were heaped on everything: pancakes, ice cream….you name it J Lots of
activity as usual, even in the wet weather.
A slightly blurry representation of the Schaefer clan at Burt Lake Li’l Ben having a great time after dinner
After a short visit, the Kat-Mobile
was on its way again, heading north through Upper Michigan and into Ontario
Canada. Just a tiny bit north of Lake Huron, there is a fresh water lake where
Robin used to spend her summers as a young girl. Robin’s cousin, Sharla, now
has a cottage on this same lake, and it is always a very special place for
Robin to spend time, especially with Sharla. We were surprised that we needed
to wear jeans and long sleeved shirts, and we had a fire in the wood-burning
fireplace every day, but the cottage is so cozy and comfortable, we did not
mind a bit! Sharla and Robin had time to talk and reminisce, time to walk along
the lake too. It was wonderful to just BE at the lake. Lots of great
memories…..old and new.
View from Sharla’s cottage Greeeen
Sharla cooked and baked,
Robin watched and sampled, and Martin worked on some RV projects. Those of you
who know Martin will understand, and smile, when we tell you that a high-lite
of this part of the visit for him was wandering thru the dump……looking for
treasures…..
O my.
We stopped again at the Burt
Lake house, to visit with cousins Becky and John again. This time the sun did shine for a while. It
was really grand to have Sharla, Becky, and Robin – all “sister-cousins” –
together. We need to do this more often.
Sharla, Becky, and Robin –
“sister-cousins”
Next stop: Fostoria, Ohio,
where Robin used to live during her elementary school years, and where Sharla
lives now. It was fun for Robin to re-visit some of the places of her
childhood, all the while eating more sweet corn!! While in Fostoria,
Robin was able to get together with four girlfriends from her elementary school
days! Carol and Cindy lived across the street, so did Helen for a short while,
and Jane was another good friend. Wow – we first knew each other in the mid-50s!!!
It was fun to meet, catch-up with each other’s lives, see photos of families,
and gossip about sooooo many people from “the old days”!!! Truly, this was a
once-in-a-lifetime experience, and treasured by Robin. She hopes to maintain
contact with all of them, and follow their lives and adventures.
Jane,
Carol, Robin, Cindy, and Helen – friends forever
Another significant
happening while we were in Ohio: Robin’s birthday, which she celebrates with
gusto each year!! Sharla made a from-scratch birthday cake (yummmm, chocolate
of course!!!), and we went out to dinner and had a great time. Later, about midnight, Martin and Sharla
decided to serenade Robin…..playing the birthday song on their chosen
instruments!
“Happy Birthday” never sounded
quite the same…..
...or as sweet
O my.
It was time to head
west…..we needed to get to Oregon to see Martin’s 93 year old mum, so we said a
heart-felt good-bye to Sharla and headed toward Oregon.
Martin drove our motorhome
through thunderstorms and some good winds, on highways and on back roads. We
drove through small towns and large cities; we drove through many many many
(did we say “many”??) fields of corn and more corn and yet more corn……
up and down hills, over rivers, through the dale…..well, we hope you get the
picture. We saw LOTS of interesting and beautiful places!! It was fun, it was
pretty, it was at times exciting, and at times it was boring. It was quite a
trip.
When we had been in
Michigan, the four cousins talked about the Corn Palace. Robin remembers
visiting the Corn Palace with her mom in 1961, during their drive from Ohio
back to California. Robin believed that Mitchell, the location of said Palace,
was in Nebraska. John, on the other hand, said it was in South Dakota. John is
never wrong. But Robin really believed she was correct this time.
Wrong!! South Dakota it is, and we went there so we could
send John a postcard! Bet most of you
reading this don’t know there is a Corn Palace, do you? The original was built
in Mitchell during the Depression (the Great one), as a means of bringing
tourism to that part of the country as well as giving the area a place to hold
cultural events. The exterior walls of the building and portions of the
interior walls are completely covered with (dried) cobs of corn, with different
colors of corn, i.e. black and red and orange, in very artistic scenes. Every
year, the scenes are replaced with new art, and new (dried) cobs of corn. It is
a very interesting place! So, there we were!
It’s kinda corny….heh…..but interesting, too One outside wall of the Corn Palace – art made of corn on the cob
Since we were in S. Dakota,
we decided to make a stop in the Badlands. Raise your hand if you have ever
been to the Badlands……ahhh…not too many of you, eh? Well, this is a really
strange looking place. Really strange. Moonscape, sorta. Eerie-ly quiet. We
parked the land yacht and walked out into the strange-looking landscape. Ooops.
One can get lost very easily amongst those rocky structures……. This area has
its own kind of beauty, but not a place we would want to stay in for very long.
The drive through the park is quite interesting, with many pull-offs and
exquisite views. But….weird.
After a night in an RV park,
we were on the road again. It was RAINING. Hard. A lot. And there were
hundreds and hundreds of motorcycles, going both east and west. LOTS of
motorcycles. Harleys, Hondas, spiffy and new, old and worn. Then we realized: it was the huge Sturgis
motorcycle rally!!! We were near Sturgis and didn’t even know it!! “Well” we
said, “let’s go!” First, however, we decided to stop and see what all the
billboards were shouting at us about – something called Wall Drug. Wall is a
very small town, with a HUGE “drug store” that takes up one entire side of
their (short) main street! Another one of those “yep, we did that, and it was
kinda interesting” places. Martin found it purrrty interesting, tho’:
Martin
enjoyed Wall Drug a little too much
Sturgis is another one of
those small town America places, pretty obscure except for one exceptionality:
the annual motorcycle rally. My my my. We have never seen so many cycles in one
place at the same time. Interesting bikes, very interesting people on the
bikes, and more interesting people looking at them! We walked the area around
the center of the little downtown, wondered at the spectacle. Some of these
bikes, probably most of them, arrive on their own tires; some of them arrive
via big RVs pulling “toy boxes”; and
some of them are even rented from nearby business’!!! It was fun.
This is the
main street in Sturgis – the left and the middle of the street……
In the Black Hills part of
S. Dakota, we decided to try another diversion: a cave tour. Sharla had raved
about the Wind cave, so we found it on the map and went. To get there, we drove
through the grasslands – stretches of different types of grasses, all different
colors and shapes. It was very peaceful, and pretty. We did see bison, as well,
within the Black Hills park area, unhindered by fences. Those animals are BIG!
Very cool to see them, especially with young.
The Wind Caves were a good
choice. Our guide was a good one, explaining the formations we saw along the
way and pointing out the very obvious (once pointed out!) fault line through
this cave. This, also, was very “cool”, but in a completely different way!
By now, it was the 8th
of August, more than a month into our planned two-month trip. This is a good
place to take a breather, but we do have even more adventures, and more
reunions with friends (some not seen for decades!!) and family, so please
continue on with our summer adventure, …. land Cruising ~ The Cat’s Meow Style…….