A STERNWHEEL-POWERED excursion boat chases its bow wave downstream on the Ohio River; the west shoreline of “The Landings” my campground in Reno, OH just south of Marietta. The river, flowing downstream to the right is actually headed north in this view. Ahhh, never mind, just enjoy the picture.
JUST DRIFTING ALONG III—
Just after posting the blog Monday I said hello to my neighbors here at the Marietta campground, Jim Hastings and his delightful lady Bonnie. Jim grew up here but is retired and now lives in Tavares, Florida. So, on this chance acquaintance I now have a fishing buddy whenever I happen to be in that neighborhood. Imagine that!
Then, my string of Marietta good luck ran out. While visiting their historic downtown the Jeep failed to start. You know the feeling. So, I wandered into a nearby insurance agency and the ladies recommend a local garage. Shortly the car doctor arrived, diagnosed the problem as a deceased starter and they towed the car to their garage. About ½ hour later and a bill of $130 for a new starter I was good to go.
Now that I think about it that turned out to be very good luck after all. It could have happened when I was out in the boonies going down the road with the camper in tow. Here’s a tip of my hat to the fine folks at John’s Auto Repair up on Muskingham Dr.
The actual drive down here, while pleasant, was somewhat disappointing. The highway follows the river but trees nearly always obscure views of the waterway. Once in a while a tantalizing look at a tug and its burden of barges would sluice into view, but then—more trees! So, after continuing our interrupted visit of Marietta’s attractions, the plan is now to leave the river and head for the Hocking Hills tomorrow--whatever day that happens to be.
Meanwhile, last evening I enjoyed just sitting along the river’s edge and savoring the sun as it tucked itself in for the night behind the West Virginia woods. Then it was off on a short run to the local custard stand for a wickedly huge pineapple sundae.
When I got back Jim and Bonnie invited me to share their campfire with beverages, a plate of tasty treats and stimulating conversation while Venus followed the sun into the woods across the river.
JUST DRIFTING ALONG III—
Just after posting the blog Monday I said hello to my neighbors here at the Marietta campground, Jim Hastings and his delightful lady Bonnie. Jim grew up here but is retired and now lives in Tavares, Florida. So, on this chance acquaintance I now have a fishing buddy whenever I happen to be in that neighborhood. Imagine that!
Then, my string of Marietta good luck ran out. While visiting their historic downtown the Jeep failed to start. You know the feeling. So, I wandered into a nearby insurance agency and the ladies recommend a local garage. Shortly the car doctor arrived, diagnosed the problem as a deceased starter and they towed the car to their garage. About ½ hour later and a bill of $130 for a new starter I was good to go.
Now that I think about it that turned out to be very good luck after all. It could have happened when I was out in the boonies going down the road with the camper in tow. Here’s a tip of my hat to the fine folks at John’s Auto Repair up on Muskingham Dr.
The actual drive down here, while pleasant, was somewhat disappointing. The highway follows the river but trees nearly always obscure views of the waterway. Once in a while a tantalizing look at a tug and its burden of barges would sluice into view, but then—more trees! So, after continuing our interrupted visit of Marietta’s attractions, the plan is now to leave the river and head for the Hocking Hills tomorrow--whatever day that happens to be.
Meanwhile, last evening I enjoyed just sitting along the river’s edge and savoring the sun as it tucked itself in for the night behind the West Virginia woods. Then it was off on a short run to the local custard stand for a wickedly huge pineapple sundae.
When I got back Jim and Bonnie invited me to share their campfire with beverages, a plate of tasty treats and stimulating conversation while Venus followed the sun into the woods across the river.
1 comment:
Excellent narrative. In my computer the text ended with a large blank area as if a photo should have been on my screen. Then the greed notes on number of posts. Now should say 1.
Just random thoughts.
What day is it?????? enjoy!
BW
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