Our Capital Adventure

Our week in Roanoke Rapids went by pretty quickly, and was a good way to relax a bit before we continued on up the East Coast to Manassas, VA and Washington, D.C. When we arrived at Bull Run Regional Park in Manassas, VA, we were greeted by the sounds of fairly close gunfire. Now, that may sound extremely alarming to those that aren’t familiar with this park, especially when you consider the crime rate around Washington, D.C., but this was nothing to be frightened of. In addition to a great campground, the park also contains the only public gun range in northern Virginia, and although it was a bit more noise than one would think about in a park, it didn’t disturb us or ruin our stay. We simply imagined it to be the shots of Confederate and Union troops confronting each other just down the road, as they did over 150 years before at the battles of First and Second Manassas. And speaking of that battlefield…

Because Lewis was doing light duty for his work both this week and the next (his first “vacation” in nearly 10 years!), our first day was spent touring Manassas National Battlefield Park, site of the battles of both First Manassas in July of 1861 and Second Manassas in August of 1862 during the Civil War. The weather was chilly and rain showers kept us fairly well damp the entire time, but we still got out of the truck and wandered around Henry Hill, center of the fighting during First Manassas, and the various sites along the driving tour of the much more spread out Second Manassas battlefield. It was not nearly as well marked as the battle grounds around Vicksburg, but the 45 minute introductory movie in at the Visitors Center and the 8 minute interactive audio map at the Brawner Farm helped us keep straight on what happened where and when during these two separate battles.

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The Stone House, used as a hospital during both battles, at Manassas Battlefield National Park.

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A monument of Thomas Jonathan “Stonewall” Jackson, who received his famous nickname at this exact location during First Manassas.

We also took a half day to visit the Steven F. Udvar-Hazy Center, a sort of “overflow” site for the National Air and Space Museum and adjacent to Dulles International Airport. These two huge hangers display the planes, rockets, and spacecraft that simply won’t fit in the museum on the National Mall in Washington, D.C. proper, like the Enola Gay, a Lockheed SR-71 Blackbird, the Concorde and the Space Shuttle Discovery. We spent much longer here than we thought we would, but it was such an engrossing experience that we kept finding things to see and linger over. Even leaving the parking lot at the end of your visit can be a jaw-dropping event, as the road runs close to the end of one of the runways for Dulles and can result in planes flying very low over your vehicle if both your timing and the wind direction are right.

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The Boeing B-29 Superfortress Enola Gay, first aircraft to drop an atomic bomb. The bomb, “Little Boy”, targeted Hiroshima, Japan during WWII.

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Up close and personal with Space Shuttle Discovery.

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An interesting view of the Lockheed SR-71 “Blackbird” spy plane. Not something easily observed in a plane with a flight ceiling of 85,000 ft and top speed of 2,200+ mph!

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The Concorde, the fastest commercial airliner in the world for most of its 27-year career.

While we didn’t manage to be selected for tickets to visit the White House (darn it!), we did manage to get on the tour list for another hard-to-visit attraction within D.C. proper – the State Department’s Diplomatic Reception Rooms. Normally the location of “official government entertainment” in Washington, D.C., the Diplomatic Reception Rooms are where the Secretary of State, Vice President, and Members of the Cabinet sign treaties, work on trade agreements and host foreign dignitaries. The rooms are filled with museum-caliber antiques and artworks that are meant to represent the era of America’s conception and youth (1750-1825) as well as commemorating past accomplishments of our nation and are absolutely stunning visually. It was well worth our time and the extensive security screening we had to go through before the tour.

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The Thomas Jefferson State Reception Room, used by the Secretary of State for smaller official lunches and dinners.

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The writing desk upon which the Treaty of Paris was signed in 1783, ending the American Revolutionary War.

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The Benjamin Franklin State Dining Room, the largest of the Diplomatic Reception Rooms.

The last location we visited while staying at Bull Run was Arlington National Cemetery. Once the land which belonged to George Washington’s step-grandson as well as the family home of Robert E. Lee, Arlington is now the final resting place of over 400,000 service members and their families, along with other notable Americans. On the day we visited, 27 funeral services were scheduled, including a high honors one for U.S. Air Force four-star general William Young Smith. The persistent drizzle that fell from the sky for much of our visit was like tears of the heavens raining down upon us as we paid our respects to those buried within the hallowed grounds.

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Looking over a portion of the “Sea of Stones” at Arlington National Cemetery.

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The Tomb of the Unknowns, with a Sentinel (aka ‘Tomb Guard’) from the 3rd U.S. Infantry Regiment (The Old Guard).

As the week drew to a close, we moved our fifth wheel to Cherry Hill Park on the other side of Washington, D.C. in College Park, MD to continue our adventure. Our nation’s capital contains so many sights to see and attractions to visit that it is impossible to see even a small fraction of everything in a week. Heck, even a month probably would not be long enough to take the majority of it all in!

Our second week in the Washington D.C. area began with visits to the National Museum of Natural History, the National Museum of American History, the National Museum of the American Indian, and the National Air and Space Museum, all part of the Smithsonian. These museums have changed quite a bit from when I visited them during a seventh-grade school field trip (the National Museum of the American Indian didn’t even exist back then), and I honestly don’t feel it’s in a good way. Sure, the displays have been updated and new information added, but gone is the truly informative, educational feel and now they seem to be more dumbed down “edu-tainment” – lots of looks but very little content. Even the gift shops, which can now be found on each and every floor of each museum, contain pretty much the same stuff from one museum to another, and most of it is made in China. Definitely not the neat gift shops in which you could spend bunches of cash on cool, unique historical or space items that they were back in the late ‘80s. And there might not be any sales tax on your purchases because the museums are federally funded, but they certainly jack up the prices of the items to make up for the lack. Oh well, times certainly change.

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The male African bush elephant (Loxodonta africana) still stands in the Rotunda of the National Museum of Natural History.

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The Hope Diamond, all 45.52 carats of it.

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A 2000-year-old mummy, mostly unwrapped, at the National Museum of Natural History.

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The kitchen of award-winning chef, author, and tv personality Julia Child, which she donated to the Smithsonian in 2001.

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An Apple II personal computer from 1980. I remember using one just like this in school. Thankfully technology has come a long way since then, or this blog wouldn’t exist!

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Lakota (aka Sioux) clothing and tools dating to around 1880, on display at the National Museum of the American Indian.

Later this week, we’ll be hitting some of the monuments around town and the true nerve-center of Washington, D.C. – the Capitol Building, as well as having a nice dinner out at Rasika, named one of the top 20 restaurants in America by Zagat in 2014. After that, it’s off to Pennsylvania on our way to Maine. More on all that in our next blog post, so until then…

Savoring Savannah

To catch up everything up from the events of our last post, we did end up adding another week to our stay at Savannah Oaks RV Resort. The gentleman who had the accident and whose dog we were watching had to have brain surgery to alleviate the pressure from the hematoma and resulting clot, but was released from the hospital into the care of his friend who had arrived a couple days after it all happened. We were very glad everything turned out okay for the gentleman and hope him and his sweet dog all the best in the future.

Since we added the extra week to our stay, and no longer had dog-watching duty, we ventured into downtown Savannah to have lunch at Mrs. Wilkes Dining Room and explore a bit. The lunch was awesome, and both of us ate a bit (okay – a lot) more than we should have. It was definitely some of the best fried chicken I’ve ever had, and each of the extremely plentiful side dishes that sprawled across our family-style table of 10 people seemed even more delicious than the one previous. It was a lot of fun talking with the rest of the table between bites, learning where everyone was from, how long they’d been in Savannah, and what they’d recommend seeing in the city. At the conclusion of the meal, the 10 of us had eaten about 90% of what had been presented for our gastronomic delight and each of us pronounced ourselves stuffed. We waddled up to the register to pay, then went our separate ways, hoping to walk off at least some of the absolutely divine calories we’d consumed.

We strolled past the Mercer-Williams House and stopped to check it out, but didn’t see any of the ghosts that are said to haunt the place due to the several deaths that had occurred there. In addition to the events that are recounted in John Berendt’s book Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil, there had been two other tragedies within the home’s environs. A previous owner had tripped over the second floor banister, fractured his hip, suffered a concussion, and died 3 days later, and a young boy who was chasing pigeons on the roof had slipped and fallen, impaling himself on the wrought-iron fence that surrounds the home. Maybe the ghosts were just shy that day, but we continued on our way with nary a cold chill or raised hair. Our final stop for the day was Forsyth Park. As everyone does, we stopped to photograph the fountain, then moved on to view the Confederate Memorial and enjoy the fragrance garden.

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The Mercer-Williams House, featured in the book “Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil”.

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The fountain at Forsyth Park. Probably the most photographed landmark in Savannah.

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The Confederate War Memorial in Forsyth Park.

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A rose blooming within the Fragrance Garden at Forsyth Park.

 

The next day, we headed over to Bonaventure Cemetery. That might not sound like much of a tourist destination to most people, but Bonaventure is an absolutely beautiful and historical cemetery that seems to draw visitors like a magnet. Containing the final resting places of several Confederate generals, lyricist Johnny Mercer, and writer Conrad Aiken, along with many others, Bonaventure also feels like a sculpture garden, as quite a few of the plots are graced with elaborate monuments to those that have been buried there. There are also memorials for World War veterans and for victims of the Jewish Holocaust. It was definitely worth the few hours we spent walking through the grounds, reading inscriptions on the stones and feeling the ever-present peace that lies upon the grounds.

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An ornate Celtic cross monument marking a grave site in Bonaventure Cemetery.

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Little Gracie Watson, who died of pneumonia in 1889. Her monument is said to be a life-sized and picture perfect representation.

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One of many angels adorning the graves at Bonaventure Cemetery.

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Another intricately sculpted grave monument at Bonaventure Cemetery.

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One of the more massive monuments in Bonaventure Cemetery.

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A hauntingly poignant memorial at Bonaventure Cemetery. Note the fingers on the sculpture that have been broken off by careless or souvenir-seeking visitors.

 

After Savannah Oaks, we drifted slowly up the East Coast, stopping for a night at Bass Lake Campground in Dillon, SC (just one exit shy of that famous tourist trap known as South of the Border), then settled in for a week in Roanoke Rapids, NC at The RV Resort at Carolina Crossroads. This is just a planned stop to kill a bit more time before we head up towards Manassas, VA and Washington, D.C. Hopefully we’ll find out this week if we managed to score a tour of the White House while we’re there.

Until next post…