The final leg of our trip home.
There was stalking and a visit to the "old country"
We got on the Blue Ridge Parkway in western Virginia. Just for a little while, at least.
It was very very scenic and worth it.
There were roads along the way that would take us back to the freeway.
We took one.
It just so happened that when we came down,
winding slowly back and forth all the way,
and down some more,
we landed in....
Vesuvius, Virginia.
She is starting up a fiber art shop in downtown Lexington, VA.
We stopped there too.
Here is the front of the building. It isn't the best of pictures, but it says "I was there!"
It isn't open yet, but very soon it will be. Next time we head east this will be on our list of places to stop. While getting this picture I hear my name being called from the alley.
"come here, I found something"
It was tractor joe. He found this Military Museum and wanted his picture taken
with the Red Coat standing there. The door had a small chain going across it and a sign that said,
"tour in progress"
So this can be added to the list of things to do.
We drove right through Bonnie Hunter country. I didn't realize it at the time.
We could have been stalking Bonnie too.
A picture of me by the mailbox, with mrs. browndirt sitting on top of it,
Now that would have been cool.
Then "the old country"
or
the middle of Illinois......
Tractor joe's grandpa moved here, to Iowa, back in the early 1920's
Growing up, tractor joe heard a lot about Illinois and the family still living there.
But he had never been there.We had to make the stop.
This is a picture of a copy of a picture. I think it works.
Grandpa rented a box car, loaded it with his team of horses and a wagon,
and his bride,
and took the train to Woden, Iowa.
This was taken the day they left.
We found the home place.
We sat there on the road, wondering, now what do we do?
Tractor joe was on the phone with his mom.
She said to go up and knock on the door. Marjorie lived there.
She would be delighted to see you.
So, we did. She would be my FIL's cousin. She lives in the house now.
Only the house and barn are still standing.
The hog building, corn crib, the brooder house, the grove of fruit trees are gone.
Marjorie was full of information about the farm.
She also told us who was in the cemetery and where.
That was our next stop.
Some of the graves we found right away, but others were a little harder.
I saw this statue on top of a grave stone. Wow, I thought, it was worth a picture.
The best part was..... these were the graves we were looking for!
It was a very good trip.
It is also good to be home again!