"Like a band of Gypsies we go down the highway ~~ We're the best of friends ~~ Insisting that the world keep turnin' our way…" Willie Nelson – Johnny Cash
We headed north from Maryland to Rhinebeck, New York, about 100 miles north of NYC along the Hudson River and home of the New York State Sheep and Wool Festival, arguably the premier wool and knitting event in North America. We attended the festival last year and wanted to go back. The festival is great and the Hudson River Valley in the fall is stunningly beautiful. Carrie began the long weekend with a needle felting class, where everyone in the class made a Rhinebeck knitting gnome. Carrie is a financial sponsor of a sheep at Prado de Lana Sheep Farm in Massachusetts and at the festival Carrie got to meet Amanda, the shepherd who cares for her sheep. Amanda does a monthly videoblog from the farm, so Carrie felt like she already knew her. Carrie also got to connect with other online knitting friends from around the country.
Carrie learned how to needle felt in this felted gnome class. All the students’ creations gathered for a photo.
Carrie’s gnome is all beard!
2019’s logo for the NY Sheep and Wool Festival. Carrie is sporting her sinister catdigan sweater.
Amanda, shepherd at Prado de Lana Sheep Farm, and Carrie at Amanda’s booth at the NY Sheep and Wool Festival. Carrie is a “virtual shepherd” to ram Terrance via Patreon.
A picture of Lenore the ewe from Prado de Lana Sheep Farm in Stockbridge, MA displayed at the NY Sheep and Wool Festival.
Fall had arrived at the Dutchess County Fairgrounds in beautiful Rhinebeck, NY.
When Benjamin Franklin was postmaster general in colonial America, he had mile markers placed along the postal route. Postage was charged by the mile. This mile marker was saved and is displayed at the Dutchess County Fairgrounds in Rhinebeck, NY.
While we were in the Hudson River Valley we visited the home of Franklin D. Roosevelt in Hyde Park, just a few miles south of Rhinebeck. FDR’s family had owned this estate for many years and it was one of his favorite places. While he was president he enjoyed spending time in Hyde Park and he had an office in the house where he could work. The house was interesting in that it was large and very nice but it was rather simple and not ostentatious. The grounds also house the FDR Presidential Library. Designed with input from FDR, it is the only presidential library in which a president worked while in office.
View of the Hudson River Valley from FDR’s back yard in Hyde Park.
The living room in FDR’s home in Hyde Park. His wheelchair is pictured.
FDR’s living room.
Piano in FDR’s entertainment room in Hyde Park. Note the family photos on top of the piano.
FDR’s dining room.
Place setting in FDR’s home in Hyde Park.
FDR’s boyhood bedroom in Hyde Park, late 1800s.
FDR’s bedroom with emergency phone hookup to the White House at the side of the bed. FDR and Eleanor slept here until he developed polio, when she moved to an adjacent bedroom.
Revolutionary Navy ship bell presented to FDR in honor of his service as Assistant Secretary of the Navy in the early 1900s. It is hung in this hall outside the front porch at Hyde Park.
Carriage house in the distance; formal garden in the foreground.
FDR Presidential Library, the first of its kind.
Looking from the FDR Presidential Library.
FDR’s White House desk on display in the FDR Presidential Library.
While in Hyde Park we also visited the Vanderbilt Mansion, owned by Frederick Vanderbilt, a grandson of Commodore Cornelius Vanderbilt, who first created the Vanderbilt family wealth. The National Park Service maintains this estate not as a tribute to the Vanderbilts but as an historical snapshot into the lives of the wealthy during the Gilded Age of the late 19th century. Unlike the rather modest FDR home, the Vanderbilt mansion presented a flamboyant display of wealth intended to impress the other members of New York high society. It was the location for many high society parties and it reminded us of a smaller version of the Palace of Versailles in France. Although it seemed like a fabulous mansion to us, it was only a seasonal cottage for the Vanderbilts, used mostly in the spring and fall. They spent summers at their “real” mansion in Newport, Rhode Island, and winters at their lavish apartment in New York City, when the social circle was in full swing.
View of the Hudson River from the Vanderbilt home in Hyde Park.
View of the Hudson River Valley from the Vanderbilt home. 54 rooms, 50,000 sq ft and it was considered a small vacation cottage.
Back patio of the Vanderbilt home.
Autumn bursts with orange on the Vanderbilt estate.
Formal garden on the Vanderbilt estate. When the estate couldn’t be sold for $350,000 during the Depression, then $250,000, FDR convinced the owner to bequeath it to the National Park Service as a perfect example of the Gilded Age. She left it as is for all to see the ostentatious size of the house and grounds, and the over-the-top interior decorations.
Library in the Vanderbilt home where the men would gather for cigars and port after dinner.
Sitting room in the Vanderbilt home.
Sitting room in Vanderbilt home in Hyde Park, NY.
Ornate master bedroom.
The master of the house covered every wall of his bedroom with tapestries and rich velvets.
Ladie’s bedroom fashioned after Marie Antoinette’s bedroom at Versailles.
Ladie’s bedroom in the Vanderbilt home.
We left New York on October 21 and, realizing that the weather could soon turn cold, we took a southern route back to California. Sure enough, we avoided an early-season snowstorm in Colorado just a few days later. We made a stop at Mammoth Cave National Park in Kentucky, site of the longest cave system known in the world. We took a guided cave tour in the morning and then had a wonderful picnic among the fall colors. As we were finishing lunch a deer came right up to our table and ate scraps of apples and strawberries leftover from some prior picnickers. She wasn’t the least bit afraid of us and stayed around for at least ten minutes. We then headed south to Spicewood, Texas, near Austin, to visit our nephew and his family. We had a fun family visit and had some great barbecue at Opie’s.
Very tame deer enjoyed fruit leftover from picnickers at the nearly-deserted Mammoth Cave National Park picnic area.
Carrie’s nephew Jess and his family at Opie’s scrumptious BBQ restaurant in Texas.
Fun to visit niece and nephew Lisa and Benton in Texas.
We headed north from Virginia to attend the New York Sheep and Wool Festival in mid-October. But we had a couple of weeks to spare so we decided to spend the time in the Maryland/Washington area. Carrie was born in D.C. but neither of us had spent much time there since we were kids so we wanted to visit. We rented an apartment in Severn, Maryland, approximately equidistant from Washington, Baltimore, and Annapolis.
We began with a visit to Baltimore, stopping first at Fort McHenry, the site of a decisive battle in the War of 1812 and also the birthplace of the Star Spangled Banner. We got to witness the daily raising of the 15-star American flag that flies every day (there were 15 states at the time). They normally fly a replica of the huge 30 by 42 feet garrison flag that was flown after the battle (we saw the original flag later, displayed in the Smithsonian) but we were there on a windy day so they flew a smaller version. The morning view of the flag was the inspiration for Francis Scott Key in writing the Star Spangled Banner. The battle in Baltimore Harbor in 1814 was crucial to the American victory in the war. Washington, D.C, had been burned by the British just a few weeks prior and if Baltimore had also fallen it might have been the end of our country as we know it.
After lunch we took a 1-hour boat cruise of Baltimore Harbor. We saw Fort McHenry from the water and we also had good views of Baltimore’s Inner Harbor, a previously blighted warehouse district that has been revitalized with skyscrapers and restaurants. On another day we took a van tour of location filming sites in Baltimore from The Wire TV series that ran about a decade ago. It was interesting to see the actual locations from the series but we didn’t get out and take any photos that day. Click on the first photo in each block to view the slideshow.
15-star flag being raised at Ft. McHenry. It was very windy this day, so a smaller flag is being raised.
The “Star Spangled Banner” poem was written by Francis Scott Key in 1814 after the British navy had bombarded Ft. McHenry in Baltimore for 25 hours. The American flag was still waving above the fort after the bombardment.
A depiction of the Star Bangled Banner Trail in the Chesapeake Bay region.
A map of the Chesapeake Bay region. Charlie is standing in Maryland approximately where our apartment was located, in Severn, MD.
Ft. McHenry as viewed from our tour boat. An American flag flies above this fort 24/7/365. The 15-star flag flies during the day, and the 50-star flag at night.
Charlie standing on the dock at the Inner Harbor in Baltimore.
Baltimore viewed from our tour boat.
Baltimore from our boat cruise.
We spent a day exploring Annapolis, a colonial-era port that also serves as the capital city of Maryland and the home of the U.S. Naval Academy. Annapolis is a beautiful old city and it was fun to walk around the old streets. During the afternoon many midshipmen from the Academy were running through the streets in identical workout gear, getting their daily exercise.
Narrow streets and colorful old colonial houses in Annapolis.
Colorful doorway in Annapolis.
Dead & Breakfast in Annapolis, ready for Halloween.
Fencing around the Naval Academy in Annapolis.
“Best Crabcakes in Maryland” at Boatyard Bar & Grill in Annapolis.
Photo of “crab” art in Annapolis. Crab Cakes and Crab Apples.
We visited Washington, D.C., on several occasions. It was within easy driving distance and there was also a Metro (subway) station not far from our apartment in Maryland. As we have done in several large cities, we took a hop on/hop off bus tour to get oriented and to see some of the iconic sites. We passed by George Washington University Hospital, Carrie’s birthplace, which she had never seen as an adult. Our ticket included a 1-hour boat tour along the Potomac from Georgetown to a dock near the Jefferson Memorial. We like boats so it was fun, but much of Washington is set back from the river so there isn’t a lot to see (excellent views of Reagan Airport, though).
Charlie is standing on the Metro platform in Washington, D.C.
West side of the Capitol.
Washington Monument.
We ate lunch at a restaurant on this boardwalk along the Potomac River in Georgetown.
The Lincoln Memorial as viewed from our tour boat on the Potomac.
Our favorite stop in Washington (and currently one of the most popular in the city) was the National Museum of African American History and Culture. This new museum, part of the Smithsonian, opened just three years ago, and it has a unique and symbolic layout. You begin by taking an elevator to the basement, which houses displays depicting the early days of the slave trade. The museum down there is dark, evocative of the slave trader ship’s hull. You then wind your way up a series of spiral ramps with displays depicting the years of enslavement, the Civil War, Reconstruction, the Civil Rights Movement, and finally present-day America.
The National Museum of African American History & Culture on the Capitol Mall, close to the Washington Monument.
The largest populations to benefit from slave labor were Portugal, The Netherlands, England and America.
Areas of debarkation for enslaved Africans in the New World.
Africans enslaved from Senegambia were known for their agricultural and craftsmanship skills.
Black soldiers in the Union Army
Queen Victoria presented this shawl to Harriet Tubman.
Example of Negro caricature in early 20th Century popular culture.
Rosa Parks’ mug shot.
Barack Obama’s inauguration crowd in January, 2009.
We made several other trips into Washington to visit other museums and attractions. The Renwick Gallery, near the White House, is an art museum featuring special arts and crafts exhibits. Part of the Smithsonian, it just recently reopened after major renovations. We especially enjoyed an exhibit of holograms, with moving flowers visible only by holding an iPad near the artwork. On another day we visited the Smithsonian National Museum of American History. A special feature there is a display of the inaugural gowns worn by First Ladies going back more than a century. Finally, although not strictly a museum, we visited the White House Visitor Center, which has displays of presidential history and daily life in the White House. We did not tour the White House itself but we walked around the perimeter. We were intrigued to see one of those huge airport fire department foam trucks enter the gates, and then about an hour later the Marine One helicopter arrived. It makes sense that such fire protection would be provided for the President, but it never occurred to us before. Since then we have seen the same truck in the background on TV when President Trump does his South Lawn press briefings before boarding the helicopter.
The artist painted the tree rings on glass. They act as a bar code to trigger a graphic flower.
The flower appears using an app with access to an iPad or smartphone camera lens.
Ginny Ruffner, the hologram artist.
Artist Michael Sherrill created this scuplture out of porcelain and iron.
Michael Sherrill’s teapot creations in the Renwick Gallery.
Michael Sherrill’s teapots.
This room in the Renwick Gallery is a place to honor grieving and loss. All the walls are covered in sheets of carved wood.
The room to honor grieving and loss in the Renwick Gallery.
Our tribute to Kevin left in the room to honor grieving and loss. This is a depiction of what Kevin wrote when he was about 5 years old.
Big Beach Baby is a large weaving on the wall; created by an artist from Ventura, CA.
Close up of the weaving on Big Beach Baby.
Big Beach Baby viewed from afar.
A functional glass spinning wheel created by an artist from Woodland, CA.
Michelle Obama’s inauguration gown is one of many gowns in this Smithsonian History exhibit.
First generation iPod could hold 1000 songs in 2002. Smithsonian History exhibit.
Stradivari violins; 1687 and 1709. Smithsonian History exhibit.
With the White House in the foreground, a view of Washington, looking north. Photo displayed at the White House Visitor Center.
Thomas Jefferson built a wall around the White House when he lived there.
Laura Bush restored the Lincoln Bedroom to its historical accuracy.
On one of our last days in the Washington area we intended to visit Mount Vernon, George Washington’s Virginia home south of the capital. As it turned out, however, it was Columbus Day and also Homeschool Day, so the place was mobbed. We couldn’t get a house tour ticket until late afternoon so we decided to regroup and spend the day in nearby Alexandria, Virginia, instead. As it turns out we had a great time exploring this old colonial city on the banks of the Potomac. There is interesting history everywhere you turn along the Atlantic Coast.
Cobblestone street in colonial Alexandria.
Colonial home in Alexandria.
Brick sidewalk in colonial Alexandria.
Cobblestones.
Halloween decorations in colonial Alexandria.
Gadsby’s Tavern in Alexandria, where Geo Washington celebrated the signing of the US Constitution.
After we left Prescott we went back to California for a brief visit with Andy. He wanted to see a new exhibit at the Asian Art Museum in San Francisco featuring Japanese tattoo art, so we went there with Andy and his friend, Heather. Tattoos were very common in Japan in past centuries and the artwork depicting them was spectacular. We ended the day with dinner at one of our favorite Oakland restaurants, Chop Bar. A few days later we celebrated our 45th wedding anniversary with lunch at Brix, one of our favorite Napa Valley restaurants. Brix has a large garden outside their patio and they harvest it regularly to provide fresh produce for the restaurant. Click on the first photo in each block to view the slideshow.
Japanese tattoo art exhibit.
Konjin Chogoro was a legendary sumo wrestler of enormous strength. Here, Chogoro’s massive body is tattooed with a waterfall and peonies.
Artist Yoshitoshi printed the sorcerer Madaramaru, who can transform himself into a giant cat, inhabiting the cat skin seen on the floor beneath him, or send small cat spirits flying out to do his bidding. His tattoo of a dragon, the ultimate magical animal, also hints at his supernatural powers.
This is a woodblock print, by Utagawa Kuniyoshi, of the theater character Uoya Danshichi, a hotheaded but good-hearted fishmonger. Danshichi’s spectacular tattoos are revealed when he strips down to wash after a bloody battle.
This print is from a series of prints showing famous Kabuki actors dressed as men-about-town, with high-fashion hairstyles and tattoos that they probably did not have in real life. The red and white background is possibly a reference to the standard plaid costume of Danshichi, seen in the previous photo.
For this installation, Tanabe Chikuunsai IV uses tiger bamboo, a rare species that grows only in the hills of Kochi prefecture in southeastern Japan. He splits bamboo stalks into strips by hand, then weaves these intricate structures that twist and bend in space.
Charlie, Andy, and Heather viewing a large sculpture woven from bamboo.
The produce garden at Brix in Napa Valley.
We left California and began the drive across country, taking our time to see some sights and stop to visit friends. We drove across Nevada and headed to Moab, Utah. There we took a twilight boat cruise on the Colorado River to view some of the beautiful red rock scenery. The next day we explored Arches National Park, with its striking red rocks and plentiful arches.
Driving across Nevada on US 50, the “loneliest road in America.”
The Colorado River at twilight.
Red rocks along the Colorado River.
Delicate Arch in Arches NP. The tiny dots around the arch are people.
Here we are at the Delicate Arch viewpoint.
Double Arch.
Balanced Rock.
We spent a day in Mesa Verde National Park in southwestern Colorado, one of the best preserved Native American ruins in the US. Many spectacular ruins are visible along the cliffs in the park. Mesa Verde was inhabited from about 600 to 1300, after which most of the residents migrated to form the present-day pueblo communities in New Mexico.
Ruins along the cliff face. Our white car is visible above the structure in the distance.
Closeup of the same ruin.
Ceremonial pit.
Diorama in the Visitor Center depicting life at Mesa Verde.
The dioramas were created by the Civilian Concservation Corp during the Great Depression.
We spent another day exploring the mountains north of Durango, Colorado, including the old mining towns of Silverton and Ouray. This area was a thriving silver mining region around the turn of the last century. Towns that once had thousands of people now have only a few hundred, and cater mostly to tourists. The mountain scenery is stunning.
The Animas River viewed from our hotel balcony in Durango.
Beautiful scenery in the San Juan Mountains north of Durango.
An avalanche destroyed all of the trees on this hillside.
Trees were sheared off the side of this hill and into the riverbed below.
Some snow was still visible, insulated by the avalanche debris. The river is flowing beneath the debris.
View of the debris in the riverbed downstream.
Ouray, Colorado.
There was a biker rally in Durango. Harleys were parked in long rows downtown.
Sign in a Durango downtown window.
After a week and a half on the road we reached our first destination, Albuquerque, New Mexico. We were there to house sit and cat sit for our friends, Norm and Emilee, while they ventured off to Europe for a few weeks. We had been there before so we were looking forward to seeing Mai-Mai and Rocio again. We had a mostly quiet and leisurely stay, enjoying walks along the Rio Grande most mornings, while it was still cool. We made a few local day trips, as well, including a day in Santa Fe for Carrie’s birthday. We also enjoyed the New Mexico State Fair and the Indian Pueblo Cultural Center in Albuquerque.
Rocio and Mai-Mai were excited to see us again.
Morning walks along the Rio Grande.
Trail near the Rio Grande.
Carrie on her birthday in Santa Fe.
The outdoor sculpture garden at the Nedra Matteucci Gallery in Santa Fe.
The pond in the sculpture garden.
Santa Fe Botanical Garden.
Sculpture in the Santa Fe Botanical Garden.
Old bridge at the botanical garden.
Chickens at the NM State Fair.
This rabbit reminded us of Mai-Mai.
County map of New Mexico made from leather.
Lego crafts on display at the fair.
Lego Grrand Prize winner.
Courtyard at the Indian Pueblo Cultural Center.
Pots on display. Each pueblo has its own distinctive style.
Storyteller doll.
After we left Albuquerque we drove to Nashville, Tennessee, to visit our friend, Kashena. We hadn’t seen her in over six years so it was a treat to have brunch with her and catch up on things. While in Nashville we visited the Hermitage, Andrew Jackson’s home and estate. We toured his home and spent time in the adjacent museum to learn about his life and his influence on a young United States. We also took a drive through downtown Nashville, “Music City.”
Kashena and Carrie.
Charlie in the gardens at the Hermitage.
Andrew Jackson’s grave.
Broadway in Downtown Nashville, lined with music clubs.
Bridgestone Arena, where the Predators play hockey.
Ryman Auditorium, former home of the Grand Ole Opry.
We continued east to visit our friends Chris and Reed and to attend the annual World of Bluegrass, a week-long festival of bluegrass music always held in Raleigh, North Carolina. On the weekend Raleigh’s main street is closed down for about 12 blocks and bands perform on multiple outdoor stages. We also had the opportunity to tour the Plant Delights Nursery, a beautiful garden that is being donated to NC State University to be part of their arboretum. Finally, we got to see the finished Navajo rug which Chris and Reed had purchased partially completed off the loom when they visited us in Prescott!
Pickin’ a banjo at the World of Bluegrass.
Plant Delights Nursery.
Waterfall at Plant Delights.
The Navajo rug.
After Raleigh we made the short drive to Charlottesville, Virginia, to visit our old friends Betty, Susie, and Michael. While there we toured the beautiful campus of the University of Virginia, founded by Thomas Jefferson 200 years ago. We also spent most of a day touring Monticello, Thomas Jefferson’s home and estate. We toured the home and gardens and learned a great deal about Jefferson’s years at Monticello and about the enslaved people who made the place run.
Betty, Susie, and Michael, with Carrie.
Deer just outside their home.
Flowers on the sidewalk where Heather Heyer was killed by a terrorist in a car in 2017.
The rotunda at the University of Virginia.
Old building at UVA.
Some of the old buildings are still used as dorms.
Preserved room used by Edgar Allen Poe when he was a UVA student.
Curved walls at UVA.
The south side of Monticello.
View of the north side.
A model used in the architectural design.
Farms on the Monticello grounds.
The textile mill.
Loom used to weave fabric for use at the estate.
After Charlottesville we headed toward our next apartment in Maryland which would serve as our home base for exploring Washington, Baltimore, and Annapolis, the subject of a subsequent blog post. But first we made a stop at the Fredericksburg Battlefield in Virginia, the site of a major Civil War battle in December 1862. Lincoln was planning to emancipate the enslaved people on January 1 and he wanted a Union victory to pave the way. But the Confederate military strategy was superior and they drove back the Union forces. The Fredericksburg area was the site of several battles over the next two years, making it one of the most contested places in the Confederacy.
Union forces crossed the Rappahannock River from the north to confront the Confederate forces.
Civil War battles consisted of brutal hand-to-hand combat.
Major battles at Fredericksburg, Chancellorsville, Spotsylvania, and other nearby locations.