July 14, 2013
We left Farmington at 5:40 this morning. Great sunrise. Ride was beautiful in beginning. Not too bad as far as hills. We saw a few
dogs today. Sue had bought whistles for
us as a deterrent against the dogs. A
shitzu came at us; Jack said if I used the whistle on the Shitzu, I had to wear
a pink tutu the rest of the trip. As we
went up the last up and down, before us was the most beautiful sight—flat land down
below. The Ozarks were behind us. Missouri may have been the most difficult
state with the hills/mountains. Went
through St. Mary, pop 360, (there were no bells in St. Mary’s) and then we
crossed the Mississippi. We left the
Mizzou state and entered the Land of Lincoln.
When we crossed into Illinois, we crossed the bridge into Chester, pop
8,856. If you didn’t know, Chester is
the home of Popeye (I yam what I yam).
You would think that a city of that size would have a
place to get a pancake and a cup of coffee.
Not. We ended up at a Hardees.
We decided to do a n alternative Mississippi levee
alternative route from this point. We
expected to see the Mississippi.
Not. We got a glimpse of it early
and then it was marshland and corn and soybeans. I half expected to see Shoeless Joe Jackson come
out of the corn patch. The alternative
route wasn’t too great. We did see a
coal drop. We got to see a machine in a
little house actually turned a coal car upside down to get the coal out of
it. Amazing. Never had seen so much coal. Then we ran cross some guys fishing. They were fishing for catfish, but there were
these fish called Gars jumping out of the water. They were good ol’ boys. We proceeded on to parts unknown. At times, we were t 4th and
Plum. Four miles out and plum in
the middle of nowhere. Ended up in a bar in Neunert, called Bottom’s
Up. We just wanted to get walter. But they had popcorn, so Jack had to have
some. Watched the NBA Developmental League. Then it was onto Murphysboro for the
night. We are in an RV Marina Campground. We have no running walter, no electricity,
and the restrooms are several hundred yards away. And it just rained. We went to a laundry mat. Then, to get out of the heat, we went to a
Mexican Bar and had a round of beers on the Greely’s. They spotted us some “fun” money. It rained dogs and cats while we were
there. We decided to stay and have
dinner there. Had to be about our 5th
time for Mexican food. Back to the
campsite. Could rain again.
Saw some banana trees today. Not nearly as big as the ones I have at
home. Seeing lots of road kill, many
times a double hit.
Ended up doing about 85 miles today. Saw some turkeys, rabbits, a deer, Gar fish,
and dawgs. 407 miles to Berea. Tomorrow, 95 miles.
Gotta stop here, the flies are driving me crazy.
Jeff, Jerry, Jack, and Sue
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