Six weeks and 16,000 kilometers driving by myself across the US from the Pacific to the Atlantic. Up the East coast to Canada and back across the top to the Pacific Ocean.
Saturday, 31 March 2012
Day 17 Week 3
Hickory
North Carolina. Had a forced rest day today. I had felt a head cold coming on
for the last few days and it caught up with me last night. I didn’t sleep a
wink, not a single wink. So when I got up this morning, I knew there was no way
I was going to be able to drive feeling like this. The head ached, the sinus’s
were so blocked my teeth actually ached.
You have to drive with your head on a swivel and really have your wits
about you around here so I went to a Drug Store and stocked up on meds. I went
back to bed and slept most of the day. I must be feeling better because I just
went next door to Hooters for tea. I had Glazed BBQ Ribs and curly fries and a
piece of chocolate mousse cake washed down with a Bud. I really didn’t
particularly want the cake but these girls have a knack of convincing you that
you want it. (I think she actually just said "Would you like desert? in that southern drawl and I was in)
Tomorrow I
will join the Blue Ridge Parkway at a little place called Blowing Rock. Be good
to get back up into the mountains.
Friday, 30 March 2012
Day 16 Week 3
Explored the
Blue Ridge Mountains today from Georgia into North Carolina. This is real Red Neck
country around here and that isn’t an insult. They are proud of it. Deliverance was filmed about an hour from
here. They are celebrating the 40th Anniversary of the making of the
movie this year. I came across a little service station called Clay’s Corner in
the town of Brasstown, North Carolina.
Clay's Corner, Brasstown, North Carolina. Home of the possum drop.
They host
the original New Years Eve Possum Drop. Just like in times square these ‘Hillbillies’
drop their equivalent of the ball. A live possum. It used to be dropped
freefall but PETA got onto it and now they have to place it in a glass box and
lower it slowly to the ground. It is then let go. Even that doesn’t satisfy
PETA and they are constantly trying to stop it all together.
I continued
on through the mountains further into North Carolina. The amount of people on
the east coast is unbelievable. I thought I had seen a lot of people travelling
around up till now, but the numbers have increased dramatically since I have
come out of the mountains. I think I will visit the sites and people I want to
see on this side of the country and get back out into the country. ASAP.
Thursday, 29 March 2012
Day 15 Week 3
I visited
the Chickamauga Battle field this morning. Chickamauga is inside the Georgian border
just south of Chattanooga, Tennessee.
These three bullets are particularly interesting. They are Union .58 calibre minie balls. The one on the left has been stuck in the barrel and has been 'pulled'. There is a tell tale corkscew hole in the top where they have screwed a puller into the bullet and pulled it out.
The second is a Type 3 Williams 'Cleaner'. It has a zinc plate on the bottom which when fired, is pushed forward and expands on the bottom of the projectile and drags out any build up of black powder residue and lead. The troops were supposed to use one of these after every three normal bullets but they were very prone to failure. The zinc plate would often come off and get stuck in the barrel causing an obstruction. The troops rapidly lost confidence in these and most are found as 'drops' from where the troops threw them away.
The third is a 'chewed' bullet. The troops on both sides would regularly chew bullets because the lead juice tasted sweet. These are mostly found around encampment sites. I have to admit, I used to chew air rifle slugs when out plinking.
This is a button that was used as a replacement for lost uniform buttons. It was carried by 'hawkers' who would follow the troops around selling them supplies. It is called a 'Cowboy' button.
After
visiting Matt, I continued on to the Battle field and Visitors centre. The
Battle of Chickamauga has been referred to as the south’s Gettysburg. It is has the 2nd highest casualty
rates of the War, 2nd only to Gettysburg.
Visitors centre
On my way to
the battle field, I came across a fellow, Matt Fox, who collects old Jeeps. He
mainly strips them and sells the parts on Ebay now. Although he had a couple in
restoration while I was there. He has
the biggest collection of jeep parts I have ever seen.
I spent
about an hour talking to Matt and at the end he pulled out his bucket of war
relics he had collected from around the countryside near his property. He gave
me a few interesting bits and pieces as souvenirs.
The battle
lasted two days and involved 66,000 Confederate troops and 58,000 Union troops.
In the end the Union had lost approximately 16,000 troops, dead, wounded,
captured or missing. The Confederacy had won the battle but had lost about
18,500 troops dead, wounded captured or missing.
The reason
for the battle was the Union's attempt to capture the city of Chattanooga on the Tennessee/Georgia
border. Chattanooga was considered the gateway to the south with the Tennessee
River and all roads and railway lines running through the city. The South won
the battle and pushed the Union troops back into Tennessee. The Confederates
held the surrounding mountains for the next two months before they were finally
pushed back after the Battle of Missionary Ridge. This opened up the south for the
Union General WT Sherman’s ‘March to the sea’, burning and pillaging everything
in his wake. Including Atlanta.
Small portion of the Fuller gun collection in the Visitors centre
I spent
about 4 hours poking around the battle field and visitors centre. I then went
for a drive to Chattanooga in Tennessee, via Missionary Ridge. While I was in Chattanooga, I had a $10.00 hair
cut at a little barber shop I found.
I drove back
into Georgia because I wanted to travel east through the scenic Blue Ridge
Mountains into North Carolina. So that’s where I am tonight. Ellijay, Georgia,
at the southern end of the Appalachian Trail and the beginning of the Blue
Ridge Mountains.
This is a web site of the region,
The country is beautiful around
here. I found the most amazing antique store which I would have loved to have
gotten inside for a look around but it
was about 18.20hrs and they were closed. It must be a really honest community
around here because heaps of stuff was just left outside for anyone to look at.
I pulled
over in a nearby town to check my maps and accommodation guide because it was
getting on to that time of evening. I had stopped in a 'no stopping' zone but I could see no reason for it and I had to decide which way to go fairly
rapidly or I would be pushed out of town and have to double back etc. Anyway, I
got busted. A State Trooper pulled up behind me to check me out.
Tomorrow I am
heading off into the mountains towards North Carolina or somewhere that way.
Wednesday, 28 March 2012
Day 14 Week 2
Visited the ‘Home
of the Tuskegee Airmen’ today. Moton airfield was the primary flight training
field for the Tuskegee Airmen. The hanger that the National Parks Service has
set up the museum up in, is the original hanger used by the Black trainee
pilots. All the surrounding buildings are preserved in as close to the original
condition as possible. It is quite a good display.
After this, I
travelled slowly through the Georgian back country heading up to the battle
field of Chickamauga in the north of the State. I met a number of colourful
characters along the way.
Steve Shirah
This is the 'old' Georgian State flag that Steve gave me. It was the official flag from 1956 - 2001. The Government caved in to pressure to replace it because it had the Conferderate Battle flag on it. There were heaps of protest marches and petitions to keep it but the government went ahead and changed it anyway.
The
countryside is beautiful around here. A
lot of ruins scattered throughout the bush.
I am in the town of Rome tonight. I will push on up to Chickamauga in the morning and then travel east through Georgia’s Blue Ridge Mountains into North Carolina.
Tuesday, 27 March 2012
Day 13 Week 2
I Took the ferry back over to Gees Bend this morning to get Laraine her quilts. I ended up getting two. Both handmade by the local ladies. The ferry didn’t leave until 11.15 so I had a bit of time to look around Camden and talk to the locals. Met some really nice people.
These are the quilts I bought her.
The houses
are really cheap around here. This house had a for sale sign out the front so I
went for a look. It was empty so I took a look around the outside.
I checked
out the realtors website and it is listed for $187,000. A lot of the smaller 3
bdrm homes are around the $30,000 mark.
After I had
finished with the ladies, I headed off towards Georgia. I stopped at the town
of Selma and spent a few hours looking at museums and touring the town.
Tonight I am
at Tuskegee, the home of the ‘Airmen’. Tomorrow morning I will be visiting the
museum dedicated to them and then heading to Atlanta.
Monday, 26 March 2012
Day 12 Week 2
Had a bit of
a look around Indianola, Mississippi this morning. Went to the BB King Blues
museum. BB King grew up in Indianola and comes back every year for a welcome
home parade. Indianola is in the heart of the ‘Mississippi Delta’ the home of
the Delta blues etc. The Delta that they are referring to, isn’t really a delta
but a Mississippi River flood plain that extends from Memphis in the north to
Vicksburg in the south. The soils are
rich in nutrients from previous floods and make for excellent agricultural use.
Cotton is very big around here. The true Delta is the Mississippi River Delta
where it joins the sea about 300 miles south.
From here, I
headed over to Alabama to a place called Gees Bend. You won’t find it on the
maps because it is so small. I had a heck of a time finding it. If you look up Boykin AL in Google maps you are in the right vacinity. You can even see the path the ferry takes on the river. I had to flag
down a local for final instructions. It is way, way off the tourist routes and
deep in Alabama. Every local I speak to says “What are doing here?” They never
get visitors down these parts. I am here on an errand from Laraine to see some
ladies about quilts. Their web site is:
This is Mary Ann Petway. She is the Director of the Gees Bend Quilt Collective
To get back
to the nearest town with accommodation, Camden AL, I had to take the ferry or
do about a 40 minute drive. I was the only car on the ferry. Total
cost....$3.00. I will going back over
the river tomorrow to finish up with the ladies.
Coming in to dock
The houses
around here are lovely. Everything is lush and green and all the trees have their
spring leaves. Most the homes have expansive lawns of about 3-4 acres by the
looks of them.
Tomorrow
after I finish, I am headed towards Georgia. I’ll see how far I get.
Sunday, 25 March 2012
Day 11 Week 2
Today I am
in the heart of the Confederate States of America. Well, what used to be. I am
in the Deep South, Indianola Mississippi. Home of the Delta Blues.
It's a big river
I'm home at last
I travelled
across Oklahoma and through Arkansas today, right across Tornado Alley, during
the Tornado season, hoping to see at least one and just my luck, the sky was
blue and not a leaf on a tree was moving. It was actually really HOT today. It
was 81 degrees which is about 27.5 Celcius. Not too hot normally but the humidity
really added to the hotosity factor.
Arkansas was
really nice. Everything was lush and green and thick with trees. I mean thick.
You would really struggle to walk through the bush.
I couldn’t
get over the amount of eagles in Arkansas. There were a few in Oklahoma but in
Arkansas, they were as common as Magpies back home. Every few miles there would
be one or two circling the Interstate. There was a lot of road kill, so I
suppose they have it worked out. One spot there was about 12 of them circling
around. I tried to take a pic but it didn’t work real well.
It has been
really interesting noticing the changing accents as I travel east and now south
as well. I was talking to a fellow in a service station in Pine Bluff Arkansas
and his southern drawl was such that I could hardly understand him and he couldn’t
understand me so it was like a comedy act. Both speaking the Queens English but
asking each other to repeat what we were saying. We had a laugh about it
afterwards. He was filling his car on the other side of
the bowsers to mine.
So far I
have done 3096 miles or 4982.52 Kilometres since picking up the car. About a
quarter of the way.
I think I
will spend a few days in the South poking about. There is a lot of Civil War
history down here so I will see how it goes. The people here have been really nice.
Saturday, 24 March 2012
Day 10 Week 2
Quiet day
today. Drove from Trinidad in Colorado to Shawnee just outside Oklahoma City,
Oklahoma. 519 miles. Very little to see in NE New Mexico or through the top of
Texas for that matter. As flat as a billiard table with farm paddocks dotted with oil rigs. They are everywhere. In the main street of towns
and people even have them in their yards.....as you would I suppose.
North East New Mexico
Miles of nothing in Texas
I stopped
for a snack at a little rest stop just north of Shamrock TX. It was still early
so I pushed on into Oklahoma. I am making up some time today because I have
decided to head further south because I have to run an errand to Alabama and
pick something up.
Oklahoma is full of Wind farms.
Oklahoma City - Dirty windscreen
Tomorrow I
am heading for Arkansas and maybe Mississippi if I get that far.
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