Leaving Kansas City, we finally turned our back on Bleeding
Kansas, visiting Osawatomie, Kansas as our last stop. Osawatomie was John Brown’s unofficial headquarters
in Kansas. His half-sister and her
preacher husband resided there and it gave him a place to retreat to during his
forays into southern leaning communities.
From there, when he felt he had succeeded in his mission… Kansas was
accepted into the Union as a free state, he headed back to Virginia where he lead
the botched raid on Harper’s Ferry and found himself caught, convicted and
eventually hanged for his efforts to steal the rifles there and lead a slave
rebellion.
Heading east into Missouri after bidding good bye to John
Brown and his ilk, we got a bit mislaid and instead of finding ourselves in
Lake of the Ozarks, we ended up at Pomme de Terre State Park. Pomme de Terre lived up to its name… apple of
the land. The park was wrapped around
one of the many tributaries leading out from Lake of the Ozarks and we had it
almost to ourselves with a great view of the lake through the trees. Mama geese and lots of baby goslings wandered
through the campground, far outnumbering the campers.
We were supposed to find ourselves in Little Rock the next
night. But along the way, we found
ourselves crossing Buffalo National River and had to stop. It is our goal to see as much of the out of
the way treasures as we can on this trip.
Buffalo National River is definitely a treasure. In June it seems quiet, we had no trouble
finding a camping spot near the river.
People come here to float down the river, in canoes, in kayaks, in inner
tubes, or just put a chair in the river and cool their heels. There are a few hiking trails to be sure, but
the slow current and shallow water make it the perfect place for a family water
vacation. Thunderstorms kept us from renting a kayak, but when the weather
cleared we donned our water shoes and headed down to the river ourselves to
frolic in the water then stretch out on our towels to just enjoy watching the
floaters and dragon flies and rippling water going by.
9 days in and at least 3 days behind schedule, we are thoroughly enjoying our slow jaunt across Middle America. We were watching the Jimmy Fallon last night while finishing our laundry and one of the comics was disparaging Kansas. "You can fall asleep for three hours behind the wheel and never hit anyone, just run out of gas." He's obviously made no effort to find Kansas. There's lots to see and lots to learn about American history if you choose to open your eyes. The same can be said of any of our states, and we intend to open our eyes and do just that.
Pomme de Terre State Park, Missouri
Buffalo National River, Arkansas
The minnows cleaning my feet, just lie "The Bachelor"! |
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