Life is not a destination.  It is a Journey.
Derek's Excellent Adventure. 

In August of 1999 I drove from Saskatoon to Nashville to attend the American Agricultural Economics Association annual meetings.  I decided to stretch the trip out a bit to take in Mount RushmoreLincoln, Hannibal, Memphis (Graceland), the Natchez Trace, Baton Rouge, New Orleans, Jacksonville, Savannah, the Blue Ridge Mountains, Cherokee, Chicago, Duluth, and finally to Winnipeg were I did something crazy.  It was, indeed, an excellent adventure.

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 I began the trip in Saskatoon on Aug. 6th.  I realized that there was not going to be anybody in my pictures which means postcards would be just as personal, so I started taking pictures of my car Grey at various highlights.  Here he is at Yellow Grass SK. Home town of my friend Kim.  A few minutes later Grey was at the US border into North Dakota and then in the Little Missouri river valley.
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By Midnight I was in the South Dakota Badlands. I woke up in my car right under Washington's nose. That day I drove to the Wounded Knee Monument and through Nebraska to Lincoln to see Dinos' new work place (University of Nebraska in Lincoln) where Grey burned out an alternator. 
The next day I had to wait till about 3 pm to hit the road. This was pretty good given it was a Sunday, but it meant driving late through the area I had biked while biking to Atlanta for Habitat for Humanity (August 1996-see main photopage).  So all of the sites I visited were in the dark.  They included: Mark Twain's Cafe in Hannibal Missouri, the YWCA (where we first met Bethany-see below) in Alton Ill. and the Superman statue in Metropolis Illinois. Sorry for the poor quality.
The next three days I was in Nashville at the AAEA meetings.  By noon on the second day Dr. Andy Schmitz, Dr. Jeff Gillespie and I had set up shop at a legitimate Honky Tonk on the corner of Broadway and 5th ave just half a block from the Ryman Auditorium (the Grand Ole Opry from 1943 to 1974). In the first  picture Andy and Jeff are cheering on "Chas" the lead singer from Michigan (a dam Yankee!).  These guys sang George Jones like they had lived just as tough a life. The next two pictures are from the Country Music Hall of Fame. The first is a Gibson Guitar exhibit the second is Hank and Johnny (they are on the same wall).  If you don't know who I mean, we need to talk.


 

After the last morning of meetings I drove to Memphis, visiting Graceland, the Rendezvous and Beale St. that night.  While I was touring Memphis, I crossed the river into Arkansas just to say I had been there.  As you cross the bridge there is a big sign "Welcome to Arkansas: Home of President William Jefferson Clinton" and then coming back across you get "Welcome to Tennessee: Home of Vice President Al Gore."  Beale St. was one of the highlights of the trip.  It was a whole street of great blues music joints and one outdoor show in the park. Pictures are Grey at the visitor entrance for Graceland, the Kings Grave and BB King's Blues bar on Beale.
I was, by now, on day 7.  I woke up in Memphis.  Stepping out of the air conditioned hotel room into the summer heat was like being struck.  I heard a comic talking about this bang of heat saying he always thought southern folks were lazy until he stepped out into a New Orleans day and said "man this is hot - lets jus all sloow doown a lil".  On day 7 I drove from Memphis to Baton Rouge through the Natchez Trace.  This is the ancient trail that natives used to walk up the Mississippi.  Many of the first settlers in Mississippi and Louisiana made there money trading along the Trace. I got to Jeff and Michelle Gillespie's home in Baton Rouge around supper time and I tried some Gumbo &  Shrimp Etouffeé at a local cajun restaurant. The next day I spent the morning touring Antebellum (pre civil war) plantations, the afternoon with Jeff on the bayou and finished the night off in "Nawlings" (southern speak for New Orleans). Pictures: first Grey on the Old Trace, then the Oakley House which had the distinction of being a place where John James Audubon came in 1821 to teach drawing to Miss Eliza Pirrie; next is the entry lane and Main house of Rosedown.  The diary of Rosedown's Mistress sounds a lot like Gone With the Wind.

Next pictures: Jeff in front of the Silver Moon which served "low country" food - three different bean dishes, Jambolya and corn bread; canoeing on a real bayou; Jeff and Michelle at the gate of a New Orleans grave yard; Beignets (like flap jacks covered with icing sugar) and ice coffee at Cafe du Monde; me and a menu lady on Bourbon St; Jeff and I drinking in an outdoor bar (I'm having a real Mint Julip); a Dixie Jazz Band; Grey on Bourbon St.; and finally me looking over Lee's (he is in the background on his horse) Square.

You can't really capture the feel of New Orleans with pictures.  There are always a lot of people on Decatur and Bourbon St. especially when its dark  Bourbon St. has a seedy feel but the Jazz is incredible.  They have preservation societies for Jazz.   I really enjoyed Jimmy Buffet's Margaritaville and the Cafe Du Monde.  And Nawlings smells - not always good.  On day 9 I had waffles with Jeff and Michelle and headed East.  I had to drive across Lake Pontchatrain to see New Orleans again.  By the time I got to Bilouxi the sun was setting on the Gulf of Mexico (first picture). I decided to try to catch the sunrise on the Atlantic in Jacksonville, Florida(second picture-it was foggy).

I had a nap on the beach, ate breakfast and headed to north to Savannah.
 

So Day 10 sorta started on the road trying to catch the sunrise at Jacksonville.  I drove to Savannah and got a room on Tybee Beach.  I had a nice relaxing night and woke early to catch the sunrise. The pictures are of sunset and sunrise on Tybee beach. 
Day 11 began with that great sunrise and some pecan waffles at a lil place in Tybee.  Then I drove to Savannah for the basic tour.  I saw the main squares, a Cafe were the writer of Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil used to frequent and the main museums.  The picture is of Savannah's waving girl who waved at all the incoming ships.
After touring Savannah I drove north into the Carolinas and headed for the Blue Ridge Mountains.  On Day 12 I drove along the Blue Ridge Mountain Parkway, stopping at Cherokee to visit their great Cherokee Museum.  Pictures are of Grey on the Blue Ridge Mountain Parkway; me standing on the Highest Point in the Smoky Mountain National Park; Grey on the Appalachian Trail and a sign for the trail.
By 7:00 am of Day 13 I was at my friend Bethany's house near Chicago.  That afternoon I walked the streets of Chicago.  I slept on the road between Chicago and Duluth.  These pictures are of the Chicago River, the Billy Goat Tavern (home of the cheese burger cheese burger cheese burger skit on SNL), the Sears Tower and Bethany Me and Grey.
Day 14 began on the road to Duluth. I toured Duluth for a good part of the day and watched a ship from Yugoslavia pass through their raised bridge.  I got a Motel rm on Lake Superior.  The next day I watched the water at sunrise and drove to Winnipeg, stopping at the US Hockey of Hall of Fame, Souix Narrows and Lee and Laura's place in Lasalle, MB.  I spent day 16 out at Bethan's folk's cabin on Gull Lake.  As I was leaving for Saskatoon I took this photo of Bethan. I had just asked her to marry me!! She took a week to say yes but thats OK with me.
So that was my excellent adventure. 
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