On the road again, we could not wait to get on the road again. And we did! This time we felt even more at home as we cruised down I-90 west, a familiar roadway headed to western New York State, and our first short visit exploring the Finger Lakes region of New York, about 40-miles west of Syracuse, NY. Our campsite was in a small town called Waterloo, situated downstream of Seneca Falls, and directly along the Cayuga-Seneca Canal System. We were walking distance from Dam & Lock #4 of the NY State Canal System. This system is comprised of four historic waterways - the Erie, the Champlain, the Oswego, and the Cayuga-Seneca Canals. Combined, these four canal systems span some 524-miles and use over 55 locks to negotiate the changes in river elevations. The waterways link the Hudson River, Lake Champlain, Lake Ontario, the Finger Lakes, Niagara River and Lake Erie communities. To Judy’s chagrin, I am just so fascinated with the history of the movement of goods and services, before trucking and free and easy interstate travel. We think nothing of trucking material, mail, food, clothing, manufactured goods, and so much more, from place to place, but 120 years ago that just wasn’t possible. NY had a canal system, Ohio had a canal system, Tennessee used the Tennessee River, and then, of course, there was the king of all river / canal systems called the Mississippi River. Needless to say, I quite enjoyed our stop at the Seneca Museum of Waterways and Industry and learning all about the Finger Lakes and canal systems that allowed cities like NY to flourish and grow in the 19th century.
We also had a chance to walk to and through Waterloo, as we discovered another fantastic walking trail called the Cayuga-Seneca Canal Trail. This almost 7-mile trail follows an old railroad bed beside a canal that links the two largest Finger Lakes. We were just about 3-miles into our walk, before being surprised by a pop-up thunder shower. Being the ever-prepared and experienced travelers, we did have a small umbrella, and were able to walk off the trail without getting thoroughly soaked. See for yourself.
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Walking the Cayuga-Seneca Trail in the Rain |
After a short 3-night stay in Waterloo, NY we were off early in the morning heading toward northwestern Pennsylvania, to a small town called Mercer. We were only in Mercer for two nights and we never left the campsite. Arriving in the afternoon, spending a day around the pool and then leaving the next day to travel to Bluffton, Indiana. This is what RV traveling is like when you’re trying to put some distance between where you were and where you want to be. Single- and 2-night stays very close to the highways, with minimal unpacking. Thankfully, in Bluffton, IN we were able to find a state park with some terrific walking and hiking trails, so we took advantage of the chance to stretch our legs. Only 7-miles away was Ouabache State Park, into which we went exploring and found this well maintained 1,104 acre state park located along the Wabash River. With many trails to choose from, we picked a 4-mile trail designed to keep us out of the hot afternoon sun. As we came around a bend in the trail, we were looking at a pen with 7-8 Bison inside. Yes, you heard me correctly, I said Bison. A 20-acre area that houses a herd, and there was a new baby Bison born just 2 weeks previous. Bluffton, IN was a short but memorable stop, and a day later we were on the move again to the great state of Illinois.
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Ouabache State Park, Bluffton, IN |
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Jake, Bethany, & Finley |
Knoxville is in the northwestern portion of Illinois, very close to the great corn producing state of Iowa. We were not surprised when we found that our campsite abutted a farm field full of corn early in the growing season. Farm fields tend to be flat and sprawling, appearing to extend into the distance as far as the eye can see. These surroundings also make for the most stunning sunsets, where the sun changes color and looks to be orange, appearing to just hang over the cornfield. We captured this spectacular sunset outside our camper as we took a walk after dinner.
We pulled into Wabasha, MN on a Tuesday afternoon. We had been dodging rain showers our entire 310-mile trip north, and we were lucky enough to unhitch and set up without getting rained on. This was our second trip to Wabasha, and it was selected as our starting point for this next trip for a couple of reasons. I’d like to tell you those reasons and a whole lot more about our stop in Wabasha, as the outset point of our adventure to and through the northern Rocky Mountains, but that will have to wait for my next blog post as we tell… the Rest of the Story.