Cincinnati and Nashville are Fine and Dando Midwestern Cities.

We have been asked many times recently “Why are you travelling across country on a southerly route during the dog days of summer?” The reasons are many but the first is that Son Chris and family moved from California to Nashville last month and this seemed like a nice time to pop in and say hi. Other reasons include a desire to see the four states we have yet to travel through (Kansas, Oklahoma, Nebraska and Iowa) and the location of the national park Mesa Verde is on the same latitude as Nashville.

Cincinnati has a lot to offer on the historical and recreational side of things but the heat offered has been way too much!! This tent camper at East Fork Lake SP did something we have never thought of.

Cincinnati was our first stop for 4 days. We found quite a few things to keep ourselves occupied inside in the AC and outdoors in the morning and later afternoon when the heat was not as oppressive. We found a really cool indoor/outdoor market called the Findlay Market. The type of market where locals stop on their way home from work to pick up everything needed to cook a nice meal. We found a nice butcher there for assorted sausages and hamburger for the upcoming pan of lasagna. The cheeses in the cheese shop were fabulous too. Lots of good produce made for a nice salad. A Mediterranean food store sold the fixings to make our favorite pasta salad.

On one of our “floats” in the lake that is the namesake of the state park we witnessed an eagle attacking a heron. We have seen many heron on our river floats but have never heard their distress noises. Very strange indeed. As far as we could tell, the heron escaped unscathed.

East Fork Lake is a really peaceful body of water for an evening float.
Besides being indoors with AC the museum was a fabulous learning experience regarding its namesake. Adventure Cycling prints maps and itineraries regarding a bicycle trip that follows some of the popular routes taken by slaves on their way to freedom up north. We have not bicycled that tour but still have plans to do so someday.
A small nod to our respective ages. I sometimes get a senior discount at 60 but Laurie does not. yet.
We did not realize that the Underground Railroad also encompassed folks fleeing to Mexico and Florida.

The pics above are of a “slave pen” where slaves awaiting sale to new owners were kept. This particular one was built almost 200 years ago and happened to be located in a tobacco barn. This kept it from deteriorating over the years. When the museum acquired it they had to dismantle it and rebuild it on site in the museum. It was a huge undertaking as the size of the building was great. Check out the people for relative sizes.

A very interesting way to hide runaway slaves. This buckboard has a space hidden out of sight for the runaways to safely stow away.
Could not imagine trying to stay hidden in swamps and amongst corn stalks while dogs tracked the runaways.
Knowledge of where to travel was hard to come by. Imagine, never having left your plantation and then trying to figure out how to follow a route north without being noticed. The logistics of food and shelter must have been daunting.
This placard is well worth the read.
On our way out of town this billboard reminded us we were indeed in the “Bible Belt” of our great nation. Did the bible ever use the word “Ashamed”?

As we headed to the Nashville area we opted to stay at a resort type RV park just 4 miles from the new home of Chris and family. Figuring that the grandkids would like to spend time at “our place” if we had a nice setup for kayaking and swimming. There was good swimming in the reservoir right by our site. The highlights of our visit included a few nights of catchup conversation around home cooked meals. We rented a jetski to explore the lake and give the kids some speed to go along with their patience exhibited while slowly kayaking the day before.

Grandma and Harper enjoyed the warm lake water while Myles powered his kayak through the water. He powered it so much he cracked the paddle! No major damage but he is getting very strong.
Myles enjoying the freedom of kayaking
Chris seemed like a natural
Marnielle treated us to a brunch of many fantastic foods at the Maple Street Biscuit Company where she works. Even I, a hater of raw tomatoes, enjoyed the fried green tomatoes pictured above.

As we left Chris and family in their new house in Nashville we had a good feeling they found a nice place to be and that we will be back to visit again.