Archives for category: Have MacBook, will travel.

Current Location: Nashville TN
Mileage: Approx. 210
States Traveled: IN, KY, TN

This isn’t going to be nearly as long an entry as the last one, only because I’m really tired and somewhat sunburned, and I’m anxious to hit the sack. So, our day in brief:

-Went back into Louisville for breakfast and some quick strolling/picture taking. Tried to get into the Actor’s Theatre’s bookshop, only to discover that the “bookshop” was only open during the press weekend for the Humana Festival – and only consisted of a couple of carts in the lobby.
-Decided to forego the interstate once again in favor of the more scenic US 31-W. Lots of pretty countryside and amusing billboards (one church’s messageboard decried “FORESAKE FORNICATION!”).
-Visited the Patton Museum of Cavalry and Armor. located on Fort Knox. Lots of tanks. LOTS of tanks. Pictures to come.
-Crossed into the Central Time Zone.
-Ate in the oldest restaurant in Nashville, a real soda shoppe from the ’30s – not a recreation, the original shop. (You know how it’s the real thing? No gift shop.)
-Took a quick walk around; grabbed some pictures of the capitol building before turning in.

Between all of the driving and the time change, both of us are really beat – although I’m not “tired”, if that makes any sense. Anyhow, tomorrow it’s on to Memphis.

Current Location: Jeffersonville IN (just across the Ohio River from Louisville KY)
Mileage: 250 miles
States Traveled: WV, KY, IN

I had wanted to start writing this entry earlier today, but if I had, I probably would have had a completely different spin on how today went. It started with the traditional breakfast gorging at Shoney’s, at which point Darren and I decided that, rather than taking Interstate 64 West into Kentucky, we would follow US Route 60, which *should* take us through some small towns and introduce us to our first taste of local color. It would ideally only add one hour to our travel time.

Trouble is, we discovered two things along the way:
1) A lot of the small towns en route were not so much ‘towns’ as small groups of houses incorporated into a town; and
2) Corporate America has essentially taken over the back country. The only real places to stop and eat, aside from some rather unsavory-looking gas station diners, were national fast food/family restaurant chains located wherever US 60 intersected I-64. It was kind of depressing, because I think both Darren and I were looking forward to visiting some of the small, out-of-the-way towns along the way to our various ‘major’ waypoints. For the record, for lunch today we did partake of the native cuisine of the land – KFC.

Given that we were unable to find any books, brochures, or helpful roadsigns indicating ANYTHING of interest in Lexington KY, we went directly to Louisville – and let me say that I’m glad we did. We’re staying just across the river in Jeffersonville IN (although apparently it’s considered a part of the Louisville Metro area – I’ve heard it referred to as “Kentuckiana”). It provides a rather dramatic view of the Louisville skyline from the bridge as you drive across. There’s just something about the way light from a skyline plays on water – I can’t really describe it (and unfortunately, I can’t show you either, because the battery in my camera petered out).

I was finally able to fulfill a long-held desire of mine – I went to see a play at the Actor’s Theatre of Louisville’s Humana Festival. The Humana Festival is a month-long celebration of new works, and is probably best known for their collections of 10 minute one-act plays – anyone who remembers “Attack of the Moral Fuzzies” – that was from the ATL’s collection of 10-minute one acts. Darren and I took in “The Ruby Sunrise”, a rather unique comedy inspired by the real-life story of the wife of TV pioneer Philo Farnsworth. The ATL reminds me a little of the National Theatre in London, in that it’s an all-in-one complex – you can enjoy dinner, shop in the bookshop, and see the show.

After the show, we did some exploring through downtown Louisville. It was somewhat bizarre to see how empty the streets were at 10:00 pm – especially since there were still restaurants, bars, and clubs open, even on a Tuesday night. We eventually found our way to The Jazz Factory at Glassworks on West Market Street, where apparently it was “downtempo open-mic night” – but it was a nice club, and it looked like they had some good acts lined up for the near future – including a Marsalis brother. (I don’t remember which one, but…)

Aside from a near-loss of Darren’s cell phone, today was a very good day. A very LONG day, but a very good one. I also have to say, I’m glad we finally had a chance to explore a city a little bit, and that we were able to take in some of the local nightlife. It bodes well for our visits to Memphis, New Orleans, and Austin later in the week.

Current Location: Charleston WV
Mileage: 240
States Traveled: OH, WV

We ended up spending quite a lot of time at the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame & Museum, and probably could have spent even more time, if we didn’t have a kinda-sorta-schedule to keep. The best way I can describe the Rock Hall is that it’s (with apologies to Penny Arcade) porn for music and entertainment geeks. I was in something of a sensory overload from all of the exhibits, including performance outfits, instruments and equipment from damn near every influential figure in Rock, Country, Blues…well, you get the idea. (Today’s factoid: Les Paul, innovator, if not inventor of the solid-body guitar and New Jersey native, is also responsible for many other innovations in music recording and production, including close micing of instruments.) After a late lunch and a quick internet fix, we left greater Cleveland area – but not before a pit-stop at the BA Sweetie Candy Company, a literal candy warehouse with every variety of candy commercially available in the United States. EVERYTHING. I didn’t think it was possible, but there it was. (Self-control nearly became an issue.) I figured, while we were there, I made a special request – sorry, Bry, no Crunchie Bars. I tried.

As for now, after a 4 hour drive, we’re in West Virginia. I’m not sure there’s a whole lot more to say than that. Driving through West Virginia is a lot like driving through Delaware, except there aren’t crazy DuPont family members running around the place. It’s very clean, and polite, and…kinda boring. I suppose if Darren and I were more ‘outdoorsy’ and enjoyed rafting or rockclimbing, we might find more to do in this state, but as it stands, it’s just a layover. We may find more on our way to Kentucky, but somehow I doubt it. (Apparently, all of the ‘interesting’ attractions in WV, such as the “Mystery Hole”, are south of our intended route.)

Current Location: Cleveland OH
Mileage: 460
States traveled: NJ, PA, OH

If you have a look at that mileage mark up there, you’ll see that Darren and I had an exceptionally long day today, and pretty much all of it was spent driving to the first stopover point here in Cleveland. We got going a little late (I overslept a little – surprise surprise – and there was some Tetris-like wrangling of the cargo to make it all fit in the Explorer and still allow me to use the rear-view mirror. Driving into a driving rainstorm, followed by a low visibility snowstorm didn’t help our time either – add in the gale force winds, especially in the mountains, and I had a fun day. But by 7-ish, we were in the land of Cleve. And we went to see “Hellboy”. Well, what do you want? It’s Sunday night, everything is pretty well closed – what do you expect us to do? (It was good, by the way. But now’s not the right time.)

Incidentally, to anyone planning to drive the Ohio Turnpike anytime soon – bring LOTS of coffee. I’ve been on the New York State Thruway dozens of times, and (thanks in part to Governor Roosevelt’s decree that there be no roadside advertising) I’ve always thought that was a boring ride. Well, now I’ve been to Ohio. Not a sight to see for nearly 100 miles. Even the rest areas, while huge, are standardized and boring. No signs, no information, and at least today, very little traffic. Roads like the Ohio Turnpike necessitate that rumble strip in the shoulder. Oy.

Anyway, tomorrow it’s into downtown Cleveland and the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, and then southward to West Virginia. More later…

I’m in Texas! Fort Worth, to be precise – tomorrow is the wedding of Jason and Julie, and I’m driving down to Austin tomorrow with Bry and Lyn for all the festivities. I’m waiting to hear from Mr. Man himself to find out the 411 for the evening.

As a side note, whoever designed DFW International Airport goes on my list to be loaded into a cannon and shot into the sun. That place is just a maze of roads, ramps and crossovers – I’m astounded I got out of there!