Monday, July 19, 2004
Meet me here in 2233
Happily, last night we made it to within an hour of Riverside,
Iowa. What? You say you don't know Riverside's claim to fame? I'm
astounded. Riverside is none other than the Future Birthplace of
Captain James T. Kirk, of the U.S.S. Enterprise, who will be born
here on March 22, 2233. (The truly nerdy contend Kirk's birthday
will really be May 7, and that the erroneous March 22 date comes
from actor William Shatner's birthdate, but I wouldn't know
anything about that.) We imagined swarms of pasty-faced geeks, but
alas, I was the only one.
Captain Sunshine a/k/a Jana
Lieutenant Tom
The roads through eastern Iowa go through some of the prettiest,
greenest, most well-groomed, rolling farmland I've ever seen as we
make our way to Spook Cave, seven miles west of McGregor. Spook
Cave is the source of a tributary to Bloody Run Creek and must be
toured entirely by boat. A lock and dam at the opening of the cave
control the water level, and there's no room to spare. In many
places you must duck your head between your knees to just barely
pass beneath the low ceiling. The boats are powered by electric
motor, which makes for a silent and, yes, "spooky" glide through
the cave.
Rural northeast Iowa
Spook Cave entrance
Spooky Tom!
Boo!
Back at the Mississippi River again, we catch back up to the
Great River Road. We went through Harpers Ferry, Iowa, a.k.a. the
Town of Many Trailers. The drive from Harpers Ferry to Lansing is
very pretty. Finally, we make our way into Minnesota, another
first-time state for me! In La Crescent, Minnesota, we stopped at
Mississippi River Lock and Dam No. 7 and watched some pleasure
boats pass through.
Harpers Ferry, Iowa
Our next awesome bit of Americana was found in Nodine,
Minnesota. We'd been looking forward to this for weeks. It was none
other than the world-famous, 30-foot-tall Culvert Man! We were
there at the wrong time of day for a truly spectacular photo, but
still, he was glorious. You get the idea.
Culvert Man, Nodine, Minnesota
We then stopped at the Great River Bluff State Park, took a
small hike, and were quite underwhelmed. No spectacular views. We
have found in our short stay in Minnesota that you can't believe
the "scenic overlook" or "historical marker" signs. Usually you'll
find just a place to watch birds, or perhaps even nothing.
At Winona, Minnesota, we crossed the river into Wisconsin. This
is the last time I'll be saying this in this journal, but it's a
new state for me! 42 down and eight to go. We tried to get a hotel
room in La Crosse or Onalaska, but it was super-jab prices, so we
drove on to Sparta, where it was still a jab $75 for a Super 8, but
at least we were in a town we wanted to visit. Fine-dining tonight
was had from the Pizza Hut. We'd been so busy today, our first meal
was after 10:00 p.m. No wonder it was so good! 390 miles covered
today.
Happiest ghost in the Midwest
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