Into Africa     07/24 – 07/31/23

Alum Creek State Park, Delaware, Ohio

Do not think that I have come to abolish the Law or the Prophets; I have not come to abolish them but to fulfill them.  I tell you the truth, until heaven and earth disappear, not the smallest letter, not the least stroke of a pen, will by any means disappear from the Law until everything is accomplished. ~ Matthew 5:17-18     Jesus’ purpose in coming was not to take the place of the Law, or the words of the prophets, which is evidence of the importance He placed in them, which in turn, is evidence that we also should consider the Old Testament as valuable as the New.  I know some Christians who believe that the Old Testament is invalid and no longer necessary since we were given the New Testament.  This thought contradicts what Jesus says here.  And He even stresses His point by saying that the Law will not disappear until everything is accomplished – meaning His return one day, when there will be a new heaven and a new earth.  Praise be that glorious day!

7/25 – The first day of our Columbus area “vacation” wasn’t a particularly interesting one.  It was spent  blogging about last week, doing paperwork, and replenishing our chocolate chip cookie stash.  And recouping from our Hocking Hills adventures.  😊

7/26 – I ventured out on my own and did laundry.  It turned out to be the most expensive laundromat I’ve ever used!  $5.50 for a washer!  And that’s not even a large capacity one!  And the dryers only gave me 5 minutes for $.50!  Each additional quarter only gave me 3 minutes, and the dryers weren’t particularly hot, so it took a while.  Good grief!  At least it was a clean, nice place.  But unlike most laundromats on the road, there was hardly anyone there.  Is it any wonder?  Oh.  For future reference for us, the name of the place was Super Wash.

In the afternoon, we wandered around the State Park a bit, walked a trail we had little or no idea where it would take us (not good signage), then drove to the dam.

And then we drove to Africa.

Yep.  I kid you not.  Did you know you could access Africa from Central Ohio?  I wonder if our friends from Columbus knew that?  We sure didn’t!  Guess our geography lessons growing up weren’t as good as we thought. 

But we found the historical marker that recalls when it was here.  I guess technically it’s still here, because there’s Africa Road and Africa Township, but we saw nothing except this sign marking its importance to the Underground Railroad.

AFRICA, OHIO

In the 1840s, along the border of present-day Alum Creek State Park, stood a community of African Americans, abolitionists, and Quakers. Originally part of East Orange, the area took its name from a pro-slavery neighbor who used the term mockingly.   

Ohio’s abolitionist history is well-known. Harriet Beecher Stowe, the “little lady who started this great war,” as the much-disputed legend claims Abraham Lincoln called her, lived in Cincinnati for 18 years, beginning in 1832. Ohio held an active position in the underground railroad, offering more routes than any other state. East Orange was part of that rich history. 

Samuel Patterson, who lived in the area since the late 1820s, played an important role in the development of the Africa community. He built a large house and a variety of outbuildings in the 1840s to expand his farm. These buildings also provided space to house people escaping through the Underground Railroad. Other community members also participated, helping those men, women, and children fleeing to safety. 

Alum Creek provided refuge for many people on the way to safety, and records show that there could be as many as 60 individuals moving through the area in one month. However, the average was more often a fraction of that. Many community members provided smaller cabins they had used while building their larger homes to shelter the Underground Railroad passengers. 

Those cabins became the homes for a new settlement. The community grew from the arrival of a group of freed slaves from North Carolina. In 1859, between twenty-eight and thirty-five people joined the community after being freed from Oroon Alston, a plantation owner in Chatham County. Alston’s widow left money for the enslaved people to travel to Ohio. The trip to the north, despite their freed status, remained dangerous for this group and other people undertaking the route. This was especially true after the Fugitive Slave Act of 1850, which not only allowed for the capture of escaped slaves but added significant punishments for people who did not assist in those captures.  Regardless of freed status, African Americans traveling anywhere in the north or south were likely to be subject to harassment, assault, and kidnapping. However, in communities with considerable support for abolition, the laws had little effect. Before the repeal of acts in 1864, only a little over 300 people were returned to slavery while it is estimated that from 1,000-5,000 slaves escaped yearly from 1830-1860.    

The Africa community continued to be active in the underground railroad in the years to come. Those freed slaves who had settled there opened their homes to help others escape. Additionally, according to Cynthia Vogel, “At least six and as many as ten Alum Creek residents served as Underground Railroad station keepers. Stops in the settlement included the Alum Creek Friends Meeting Church and the residences of Cyrus Benedict, William Benedict, Reuben Benedict, Aaron L. Benedict, Daniel Benedict, Daniel Osborn, and Aaron Osborn. Of these structures, only the Aaron L. Benedict house is still standing”. Vogel explains that three generations of Benedicts were active in the Underground Railroad, and the activity in the area continued until the Emancipation Proclamation.   

While the Africa community disbanded after the Civil War, some of the homes remain standing. The powerful history of the area permeates Alum Creek and should be celebrated for the incredible difference these Ohioans made for the many passengers that moved through.  

We’re surprised there are no museums here attesting to this.  I found the above as a result of a Google search that took me to the Ohio Department of Natural Resources website.

7/27 – Spent a good bit of the day prepping food in anticipation of visitors!

7/28 – We visited the Ohio State Fair for the first time in our lives! Kyle’s family joined us this weekend and met us at the fair, where we spent the afternoon mostly eating and watching the kids ride rides.  They had so much fun!  Back at the campground, we helped them set up their tent across the street and fed them fruit pizza to end the day.

Storm clouds were brewing, but all we got was a little mist and a few across-the-clouds bolts of lightning.
Very cool clouds though!!
Blaine said he’d give up retirement and become a Statie if they’d let him drive the car. lol

7/29 – This morning, we served them Blaine’s pancakes, sausage links and the leftover fruit from last night’s pizza.  After breakfast, it was a slow start for everyone, but eventually we got motivated enough to visit the Nature Center, then take on the Storybook Hike here in the Park.  After that it was a joy to shoot each other with squirt guns, followed by a ‘dressed up’ mac and cheese casserole (it included broccoli, ham and bacon).  The group was supposed to stay into Sunday, but everyone was pretty exhausted at the tail end of their vacation week, so they took off for home shortly after dinner.  We had a marvelous time!

7/30 – We took today as our own day of rest and did virtually nothing, in anticipation of the next two busy days.

7/31 – For my birthday outing, I chose the Franklin Park Conservatory and Botanical Gardens.  It far exceeded my expectations!  Blaine heard “Wow!!!” and “Amazing!!” and other excited utterances a lot!

In 1852, the Franklin County Agriculture Society purchased 88 acres located two miles east of downtown Columbus as a site for the first Franklin County Fair. In 1874, that land was made the official grounds of the Ohio State Fair. Ohio Legislature passed a resolution declaring the site as Franklin Park and open for public use in 1884.

Looks like cars from the 1930s.

Inspired by the City Beautiful movement, the city of Columbus built a grand Victorian-style glass greenhouse in the park. Known today as the John F. Wolfe Palm House, it opened to the public in 1895 as Franklin Park Conservatory. The park was a popular destination for the surrounding community who enjoyed its carriage paths, lake and boathouse.

If you read the sign, you’ll see this tree was started in 1964!
I spoke with the gardener who told me they keep the trees small by
unpotting it and trimming the roots, as well as the branches.
She said its a very physical job and it takes her one full 8-hour day to do one tree!
They trim them about once a year.

After spending several hours there, we reluctantly left (well, me anyway) and went in search of our next stop for today – The Topiary Park at the former Deaf School.  We should’ve maybe come here first, because it was a bit of a let down after the Conservatory.  The topiaries seemed neglected, but the park as a whole was nice. Someone spent a lot of time and imagination to create this interesting park.

This is the painting they were recreating.
As you can see from our pictures, much of it isn’t quite the same.
Of course, it didn’t help that we were rushing to get to the Capitol building by 1pm.

The final stop for our sightseeing tour was the Ohio Statehouse aka Capitol Building, where we participated in a guided tour and then roamed the halls on our own.  Can you believe we’ve lived in Ohio our entire lives and visited many other state capitals, but not once have we been to our own!

The House of Representatives Room

Let’s see if I can remember anything from our tour.

Ohio became a state in 1803.  There were several attempts made at a permanent statehouse but it kept being moved because people complained about the locations, so they made it more centralized for everyone.  Construction of this building began in 1839, but wasn’t completed until 1861 – just before the Civil War broke out.  They began construction using prison labor, but when the skilled tradesmen of the day complained enough about losing out on jobs, they kept the prisoners in prison or farmed them out to other jobs.

Along the lines of interesting information . . . . when they opened the building for legislators to begin holding office there around 1957 I believe, many complained of an overwhelming stench and were forced to leave the building.  The smell permeated the building for six years before they discovered its source.  Someone connected the waste line to the water line!  When they went in to fix it, they pulled out 150 barrels of built-up waste!  Can you imagine?!?!?

And then there’s all the fossils in the walls.  Pretty cool beans!  When they made the blocks, they used limestone and mud from a nearby river. As they cut and smoothed the blocks, the fossils appeared.

There’s also a President Lincoln connection.  He stopped here on his campaign route in 1959 to make a speech, right on the floor where we were standing!  (wonder if it smelled bad?) 

When Lincoln was here for his campaign speech,
this was an open portico and pigeon droppings were everywhere,
so when they added this part, they also put on a roof and added a stuffed pigeon.
Can you find it?
President Lincoln was standing between pillars where Blaine’s hanging out,

Then, on April 29, 1865, his funeral train also made a stop here; his casket carried into and displayed in the Rotunda from 9:30am until 6:00pm.  It is estimated that 50,000 Ohioans paid their respects.  At that time, Columbus wasn’t the large metropolis it is now.  That means the people came from all over the state.

The Rotunda where Lincoln’s coffin sat for viewing.
By the way, this is the craziest floor!
When you walk into the room, it feels like it pulls you to the center of the room.
As you stand on it, it looks all squiggly.
And as you can see, when you take a picture of the entire thing, it really messes with you. : )
The state house does not have an outside dome, but there is one on the inside. The center of the dome is 120 feet above the floor.
The Senate Room
We wondered why this monument was in the Rotunda, but understood as soon as our guide pointed it out.
Grant, McPherson and Sherman were all from Ohio
Aristotle lived from 384-322BC
Even back then, they talked of equality. Are you surprised?
Jaded as we are nowadays, we were surprised this hasn’t been changed.

Once we completed our tour, we headed to an early dinner at a local, well-renowned burger joint called Thurman’s in Germantown.  The seating area was small, but the burgers were ginormous!  We had seen pictures on-line, but I had no idea they were all so huge!  My choice was extra large because I chose one with ham on it.  Silly me imagined a fairly thick burger with a fairly thin slice of ham.

This is Blaine’s 3-cheese burger.
Same size patty as mine.
We also ordered a combo basket of fries and onion rings.

I took half of it home, but not sure when I’ll finish it.  😊

Had the burger itself tasted better, I would recommend the place, but unless you just want the experience of being freaked out by the size (something “Man vs Food” would eat!), the burger wasn’t terrific.  The patty didn’t seem to have any seasoning on it and it was cooked in what they claimed was medium-well, as are all their burgers. 

However, the grilled onions and mushrooms and ham, lettuce and tomato were excellent!  As were the onion rings we upgraded to.

On the way home, we stopped at Kroger to pick out a dessert for my Birthday, and settled on what they called a strawberry crunch cake – pound cake topped with a thin layer of white icing, and a nest of large strawberries surrounded with something sort of resembling Cool Whip.  The crunch came from some kind of hard dots they put around the outside edge.  Dried pound cake dots?  I don’t know.  But eaten all together it made for a delicious birthday cake.

Thank you so much to all those who sent texts and offered well-wishes!  Made my day!

And now, pictures from home! Our youngest grandchild, Matthew!

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Hocking Hills     07/17 – 24/23

Hocking Hills State Park, Logan, Ohio

You are the light of the world.  A city on a hill cannot be hidden.  Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl.  Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house.  In the same way, let your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in Heaven. ~ Matthew 5:14-16     How intact is your bowl?  I feel like mine’s always been in fairly good condition, but I’ve noticed that over the past years, it’s getting more and more cracks and holes in it that let the Light out.  Jesus says that as Christ-followers, we are the light of the world.  As with salt, He doesn’t tell us that we can be, or should be, but we ARE light.  And so we should BE light.  Especially now in this world of great darkness.

I blamed Blaine for this post being late, when in reality, it’s my fault! I was supposed to go in and check somethings, then publish . . . . Needless to say . . . . I forgot! Sorry!

I’m thinking that my posts will be different than before.  Rather than posting something every day, I’m going to try cutting back to once a week or something else appropriate for our time away from the house.  This post will cover our first week at Hocking Hills State Park.

No one who is faint of heart or short of leg or anthropophobic should visit Hocking Hills State Park. 

We’ve been here several times over the years.  It’s a stunning place to visit, but times have changed it.  It’s now so crowded many of the trails are one-way and form a loop. It’s not our kind of hiking.  Oftentimes, especially on the more popular trails, we found ourselves walking single file like a herd of cattle. (Anthropophobia – fear of people) You can’t take time to enjoy what God created, nor can you go at your own pace.  You’re at the mercy of whomever started this cattle drive. 

Case in point.  We walked the Old Man’s Cave trail three times this week.  It wasn’t until our final day, when we headed out a little before 7:30am that we could really enjoy it.

Still, all in all, we enjoyed a wonderful week!  And now, since I’m encapsulating an entire week, I get to try to remember it with the few pictures we took.  Don’t worry.  There’ll still be plenty of drama.  Let me just preface this week by saying, it’s probably a good thing I have health insurance, even though I haven’t needed it . . . yet.  Check it out!

7/18 – It’s Tuesday, and this morning I baked my ‘famously delicious’ lemon muffins – – and zested my right thumb knuckle in the process.  Ouch!  Can you say, extra protein?  😊  This afternoon, we chose to take a walk from our campsite to Old Man’s Cave.  There aren’t many pictures because of the crowd. 

Hey! Looky there! A brief moment of no people in sight!
At least not in front of us.
I held up the line a few seconds to snap this.

7/19 – It’s drama time!  But not till the end of the day.  We walked the Gorge Rim Trail, and made our way over to check out Rock House.  It’s another one-way trail, bringing us in from the opposite direction we use to come when we brought our boys down here.  Still the same Rock House though – just with more people milling about.  😊  They were working on part of the trail here, too. 

In looking for things to do in the area, I came across another hike that wasn’t part of the State Park – Chapel Cave.  We had directions, but once we arrived in a parking lot just off the road, there was no signage whatsoever, other than a rappelling sign.  So we took off across the street in search of – – – something – – –  to point us in the right direction.  Nada.  Zippo.  Zilch.

We did however, come across a pair of horseback riders who pointed us in the direction of a cave they’d seen, but didn’t visit because of some rickety wooden bridges they didn’t think they should take their horses across.  So off we went.  And we found what they mentioned, but it wasn’t Chapel Cave.

Oh well.  It was still an interesting hike!

Until.

Just before we reached the road we’d crossed, I evidently stumbled into a nest of type of ground-dwelling stingers with really bad tempers – wasps, hornets, killer bees?  Whatever it was, one bit the back of my left Achilles tendon just above my boot.  Yeeouch!!!

And then I heard Blaine yelling “Owww!!!” and “Get going!!!”  And we both made a bee-line (pun intended) for the Jeep and safety!  Poor Blaine got it in both Achilles!  We made it back with no further injections and thought we were okay.

Did you catch the word ‘thought’?

Throughout the rest of our day and evening, we both suffered intermittent moments of sharp pain.  Crazy!!

By the time we retired for the day, even those had subsided and we thought we were out of the woods.  Ha!  7/21 will bring you the rest of the story . . .

Below are our pictures from today.

The start of our trail in search of Chapel Cave.
This is what we discovered.
Definitely NOT Chapel Cave (there was a picture in my research)
I picked up a hitchhiker for a while! : )
You’ll see I took quite a few fungus pictures this week.
So many different kinds!

7/20 – We have virtually no cell or internet service around the area, so today, we drove about 30 minutes into the library in the town of Logan.  Yep.  That’s the address for the State Park, but the drive to town is a half hour away.  Nice place.  Cute town.  Blaine worked on his important stuff, I researched a few things, including where to spend my upcoming birthday.  And then he was finished and it was time to head home.  That’s it for today! No pictures.

7/21 – Blaine tried to kill me today.  We added 34,222 steps to our boots, many of which were difficult!  But what a terrific time we had – even taking in some places that weren’t so busy.  By the way, that’s the equivalent of about 16 miles.    

Let’s back up to the beginning of the day when I climbed out of bed and couldn’t walk.

My left ankle blew up during the night!  From the bite I received the day-before-yesterday!  Nothing yesterday and then today . . .  Wham!  My skin was stretched so tight it hurt to walk!  A lot!

Turns out, I’m 10% of the population.  No surprise there.  That’s pretty typical when things happen to/around me.  😊

There was a short conversation about whether or not we’d attempt the lengthy hike we had planned for the day, but since the pain wasn’t muscle or bone related, I announced I was going.  I put on my long winter, tighter fitting hiking socks and laced up my boots a bit extra, and felt no pain for the duration.  Thank You, Father!

Once I got the gear off though, it started again with itching, and the swelling came back, and just like that little blurb I took a picture of said, this went on for several days.  How crazy is that?!?

You can see the “Democracy Steps” in the background. We did not find them to meet the expectations in the sign. In fact, both of us felt they were more difficult to navigate because they weren’t uniform. I guess that’s what they mean by “interesting”?

7/22 – Our second time on the Old Man’s Cave Trail wasn’t any less busy than the first time, in fact, since it was Saturday, it was a bit worse, but in order to get to the less-traveled Whispering Cave Trail, we had to do it.  We hiked several hours again today, and ended our sight-seeing at the Lodge for a much needed (and air-conditioned) rest.  This Lodge is new, just completed last October.  Looked real nice!

Having visited Old Man’s, Ash and Whispering Caves, we’ve determined we prefer Whispering.  Maybe it’s encountering fewer bodies, or maybe we just like the scenery better, but if we had to choose one, that would be our choice.

Whispering Cave
It doesn’t look large until you notice the ant-sized people. : )
That’s me at the rail overlooking the rocks and taking Blaine’s picture.
That’s Blaine sitting on that big boulder.

7/23 – It’s Sunday, and we left early to drive out of the Park and check out Cantwell Cliffs, then back to locate Chapel Cave.  Both had beautiful scenery!  Blaine had done a bit more research and discovered that Chapel Cave could be found along the trail on the opposite end of the parking lot.  Thank goodness we wouldn’t have to watch for attacking predators this time! 

For this trail, you just follow the horse prints and you can’t get lost.  Problem is, as it turned out, the horses weren’t going to Chapel Cave.  Still, we found a wonderfully huge one!  We were certain it was Chapel Cave, but on the way back, near the start, we noticed a map-sign near the parking lot on a trail we didn’t hike, so Blaine went to check it out.  He never met a map he didn’t want to read.  😊  It informed us that what we saw was most definitely NOT Chapel Cave.  Drat and double drat! (since we’ve tried twice now)

We remember being able to scramble around over there.
Now they have the area blocked off.

Beginning our walk to Chapel Cave – – that wasn’t.

This is a good picture of what a lot of the trail looked like – mud and horse prints. : )
The part we walked on was hard and dry though, so that’s a plus!
Not Chapel Cave
Neither is this, but it was still very cool!
My panoramic picture of the entire cave
Time to head back

7/24 – It’s moving day, but we don’t have to check out until 1:00pm, so we did our final hikes.  First up, an early morning (7:15am) hike on the Old Man’s Cave Trail.  What a blessed experience!  We found ourselves in the quiet calm praising our Lord for His Creation, and the only people we saw until near the end was another older couple who walked even slower than we were. Did I mention it was quiet?  Did I mention we could actually stop and look at things?  Ahhhhh . . . . . Third time’s a charm! 

And then we went in search of Chapel Cave.  Again.  And again, third time’s a charm!

It was a wonderful hike, and again, there was no one around.

So.

We’re zipping along on this trail that is well-traveled by us, by others, and by horses.  And the trail – because it’s well-traveled by horses, has a lot of really muddy spots, so you have to keep to the edges a lot of the time.

Anyway, back to zipping along.

I can’t even describe to you what happened because it happened so fast.  Neither can Blaine.  But we suspect the toe of my left boot got hung up under an exposed root. One minute I was vertical, the next I was completely and totally horizontal on the hard-packed trail.  There was no flailing.  No bracing for impact.  It was kinda like a cartoon.  Vertical, then horizontal.  Faster than you can say it.  Blaine was standing over me.  I could feel his hands on my sides.  And I heard some groaning (mine), and the only pain I felt was in my right thumb (the zested one).

I stood up, with some help, brushed the dirt off the entire front of my body from the neck down (Thankfully, my face didn’t hit the ground), complained about my thumb hurting (Which I think was stoved.  I have hard nails, and I think the nail was pushed into my finger a bit.  Some how.), put the bottle of ice water Blaine was carrying on it the best I could and off we went.

No soreness, except my thumb.  But it’s definitely not broken.  God is good!  So is my guardian angel who’s probably getting tired of saving me from myself this week.

Back home, we packed up and hit the road by 1:00pm, headed for the Columbus area.

Today’s trail pictures, but none of me lying flat on the ground. 😊

Ahhhhhh . . . . .
Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of Creation!
This is Old Man’s Cave.
We walked under it, but then continued on our way around the loop and to home,
before driving to try one more time to find Chapel Cave. Now it’s just a matter of principle. lol
Here we are . . . on the trail . . . but that’s not Chapel Cave.
There it is!!!
There was another, easier trail that comes in from this way, but we didn’t know until after the fact. But if we’d done the easy route, we would’ve missed out on a lot of gorgeous scenery!

And that’s our week! We’ll be staying the Columbus area for the next two weeks before heading back to our house in Ohio, so I may not post again until then. We’ll see.

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Being Homeowners Again      06/15 – 07/17/23

Ironwood Street, Canton, Ohio

In all your ways, acknowledge Him and He will direct your paths. ~ Proverbs 3:6

This is the quote on the ‘business cards’ we had made when we began the full-time life.  It remains one of our verses to live by.  It holds true even now that we’re cutting back on our travel time.  Cutting back.  Not stopping. 😊

That means my posts may be sporadic.  In fact, I was going to give it up entirely, but Blaine still wanted me to keep notes, and now that we’re back on the road for a few weeks (you’ll read that later), I enjoy keeping my dramatic diary. So all that considered, I may as well keep posting on our blog, right?  Gail will be happy. 😊

Our summer at home ended up nothing like what we’d envisioned.  In fact, I’m not sure any of our treks home have gone the way we’ve envisioned.  Something unanticipated has always happened.  This time is no different.  Besides moving, there were things happening with family that needed a good bit of our attention as well.

We found ourselves saying “Farewell” to our temporary home in Mogadore on June 15th, and “Hello” to three wonderful new neighbors. 

It had to be the easiest move anyone has experienced.  We had a 10’ x 10’ storage unit to unpack (“Thank you so very much, Kyle!”  Our able-bodied son!) and everything else we owned was in the motorhome parked in the driveway.

What we didn’t know, was that nearly everything we began to tackle in this house turned into a big project.  It showed clean, but it wasn’t.  Walls – and everything else – were covered in drywall dust.  What we thought was tracked-in dirt on the tile floors was, in reality, loose, sandy grout – most of which needed replaced.  Carpets that we knew were probably dirty required three separate vacuums with my new Shark, and each time, the cannister was full for each room.  We’re getting new, rather than cleaning them.  And so it went, etc., etc., etc.

But we love the house! And thanks in large part to Wayside Furniture and Facebook Marketplace, it’s shaping up quite nicely!

Our plans changed a lot.  And then they changed again.  And by the time July 17th rolled around, we were ready to begin our three-week vacation.

Take a look at a few house pictures! The first four are from the listing.

Can you make out the left side property line? : )
The fence surrounds our back yard.
The motorhome fits right there next to the red maple!

The next post will be our time at Hocking Hills State Park – the first time.

Keep following our travels and you’ll understand. 😊

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