<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624</id><updated>2011-11-28T13:12:19.059-06:00</updated><category term='Waterfall'/><category term='Bridge'/><category term='Architecture'/><category term='1840s'/><category term='Iowa'/><category term='Round Barn'/><category term='Breakfast'/><category term='1910s'/><category term='Bowllng'/><category term='Indiana'/><category term='Donuts'/><category term='1720s'/><category term='Supper Club'/><category term='1830s'/><category term='1890s'/><category term='Louisiana'/><category term='1950s'/><category term='Route 66'/><category term='1850s'/><category term='Wisconsin'/><category term='Geocaching'/><category term='Mississippi'/><category term='Lodging'/><category term='Haunted'/><category term='1860s'/><category term='Mid-Scale Dining'/><category term='Amusements'/><category term='Kitsch'/><category term='1900s'/><category term='1810s'/><category term='Biking'/><category term='Oklahoma'/><category term='New York'/><category term='1960s'/><category term='Drive-In Restaurant'/><category term='Park'/><category term='1920s'/><category term='Ohio'/><category term='Tennessee'/><category term='Georgia'/><category term='Lounge'/><category term='1760s'/><category term='Antiques'/><category term='Art'/><category term='Fast Food'/><category term='Roadside Attraction'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Frank Lloyd Wright'/><category term='1940s'/><category term='As seen on TV'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='Museum'/><category term='Drive-In Theater'/><category term='Texas'/><category term='Missouri'/><category term='New Jersey'/><category term='Cemetery'/><category term='1980s'/><category term='Bar'/><category term='Maryland'/><category term='Church'/><category term='1970s'/><category term='Motel'/><category term='Illinois'/><category term='Pennsylvania'/><category term='Diner'/><category term='Burgers'/><category term='1930s'/><category term='1880s'/><category term='Minnesota'/><category term='Historic Site'/><category term='1820s'/><category term='Hiking'/><category term='Miniatures'/><category term='Fried chicken'/><category term='Winery'/><category term='Candy'/><category term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Roadside Trail Mix</title><subtitle type='html'>A veritable roadside trail mix of locally owned restaurants, lounges and shops, plus kitschy unique stops along the roadside of life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-3783191803201418414</id><published>2011-11-28T13:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T13:12:19.068-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As seen on TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ohio'/><title type='text'>A Christmas Story House &amp; Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G3k2h_wcj2g/TtPbKoaCGcI/AAAAAAAABFA/cGpG_lXsuoM/s1600/PICT0466.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G3k2h_wcj2g/TtPbKoaCGcI/AAAAAAAABFA/cGpG_lXsuoM/s200/PICT0466.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I knew my husband was a huge fan of A Christmas Story, having experienced year after year of him wanting to watch it all day during the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;Planning our honeymoon in 2007, our travels were going to take us across Ohio on the way home. My husband demanded that we must make a stop off in Cleveland at A Christmas Story House &amp;amp; Museum.&lt;br /&gt;Even though the movie was released in 1983, A Christmas Story has that retro feel due to it's 1940s setting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.achristmasstoryhouse.com/"&gt;The Christmas Story House&lt;/a&gt; is open year round, one of several sites where scenes for the movie were filmed. It has been remodeled to appear just like it did in the holiday classic. &lt;br /&gt;On the last leg of our honeymoon, we rolled up to the house, bought our tickets at the museum across the street (where naturally the movie was playing) and headed in to take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkkZbhLWI-4/TtPbJ29UFJI/AAAAAAAABE4/9s93Lpmwm1M/s1600/PICT0455.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkkZbhLWI-4/TtPbJ29UFJI/AAAAAAAABE4/9s93Lpmwm1M/s200/PICT0455.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We posed for a photo next to the leg lamp in the front window. We checked out the tinsel covered Christmas tree. We took a gander at the turkey waiting in the white enamel oven, at any moment expecting Bumpus's hounds to barge in and knock us down in a mad attempt to get to the bird. We even saw Ralphie's glasses resting on his notebook next to his neatly penned Christmas list.&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, my husband made a fruitless plea for family and friends to bid to win him a stay at A Christmas Story House, an auction that has been held several times since. Last year the winning bid was $3,200. A little steep for our Christmas spending, but hey, we've all got our dreams! Considering that it's a package for four complete with Chinese turkey and a major prize, I'm sure it is quite the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Christmas Story House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3159 W 11th St&lt;br /&gt;Cleveland, OH 44109&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-3783191803201418414?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/3783191803201418414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=3783191803201418414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3783191803201418414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3783191803201418414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-story-house-museum.html' title='A Christmas Story House &amp; Museum'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G3k2h_wcj2g/TtPbKoaCGcI/AAAAAAAABFA/cGpG_lXsuoM/s72-c/PICT0466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-385270077423474496</id><published>2011-10-17T12:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T12:30:58.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1900s'/><title type='text'>West Baden Springs Hotel</title><content type='html'>If you enjoy great architecture, the &lt;b&gt;West Baden Springs Hotel&lt;/b&gt; in Indiana is a sight to behold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_liFhQ3GumY/TpxkCl5q7uI/AAAAAAAABAw/6pMueFOCs6o/s1600/P6260457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_liFhQ3GumY/TpxkCl5q7uI/AAAAAAAABAw/6pMueFOCs6o/s320/P6260457.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hotel features an enormous domed atrium that was the largest free-spanning dome in the U.S. until 1955. It was the largest dome in the world from 1902-1913.&lt;br /&gt;From the &lt;a href="http://www.frenchlick.com/hotels/westbaden"&gt;hotel's web site&lt;/a&gt; I learned that George Rogers Clark discovered the area's mineral springs and salt licks in 1778. Due to the beauty of the land and the belief in curative powers of the springs, the area was ripe for resort development.&lt;br /&gt;In 1832, the French Lick Springs Hotel was built. In 1855, a hotel was built in the town of Mile Lick, which later became known as West Baden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSOPdEm66PA/TpxkB0D77YI/AAAAAAAABAo/AYZ4W5KO6xs/s1600/P6260455.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSOPdEm66PA/TpxkB0D77YI/AAAAAAAABAo/AYZ4W5KO6xs/s320/P6260455.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the late 19th century, seven rail lines brought guests from all over the U.S. to the area.&lt;br /&gt;In 1901, the entire hotel was destroyed by fire. Then owner Lee W. Sinclair took the opportunity to build the hotel of his dreams, complete with the world's largest dome, decorated like the grandest spas of Europe. The architect was Harrison Albright.&lt;br /&gt;In 1902 the hotel opened for business and advertisements touted it as the Eighth Wonder of the World. The grounds included golf courses, bowling, a pony and bike track, swimming and more and attracted the likes of Al Capone and professional baseball teams.&lt;br /&gt;The hotel was used for other purposes from the 1960s-1980s and was in fairly good shape then but eventually fell into disrepair. In 1991 a portion of the exterior wall collapsed.&lt;br /&gt;The West Baden Springs Hotel was declared a National Historic Landmark in 1974 and was reopened as a hotel in 2007 at a cost of almost $100 million in restoration.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you do not plan to stay at one of the hotels guest rooms, you can tour the hotel or dine in the on-site restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;I visited this fall, as some of my grandfather's family had settled in the Martin County, Indiana area.&lt;br /&gt;Stepping in to the beautiful domed atrium with the floor lined with millions of tiny mosaic tiles and seeing how tall the dome was, I would have expected the room to carry a lot of noise, but it was as serene as a library and quite peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;We toured the grounds and walked along sweeping porches lined with rocking chairs where people enjoyed a cup of coffee or a good book.&lt;br /&gt;Walking the circular halls we took in all of the historic photographs and soaked up some of the history of what this hotel has been and what it has been through to emerge once again as a beautiful example of architecture. &lt;br /&gt;I hope to spend a night at the hotel in the next year or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;West Baden Springs Hotel&lt;br /&gt;8538 West Baden Avenue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;French Lick, IN 47469 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-385270077423474496?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/385270077423474496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=385270077423474496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/385270077423474496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/385270077423474496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/10/west-baden-springs-hotel.html' title='West Baden Springs Hotel'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_liFhQ3GumY/TpxkCl5q7uI/AAAAAAAABAw/6pMueFOCs6o/s72-c/P6260457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-3167981067645617856</id><published>2011-09-02T16:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T16:30:13.680-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1890s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missouri'/><title type='text'>Kansas City Workhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQAFIA8ng0U/TmFKNqz-T3I/AAAAAAAAA-A/1XZjrdXPbuA/s1600/IMG_0692.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQAFIA8ng0U/TmFKNqz-T3I/AAAAAAAAA-A/1XZjrdXPbuA/s320/IMG_0692.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were on our way to find some BBQ in Kansas City, Missouri, when we caught sight of what appeared to be a castle at 21st and Vine. We veered off to have a look.&lt;br /&gt;As luck would have it, it was a beautiful specimen, and was for sale! I just know my husband is working on acquiring the building for his queen. Or, more likely, so that he can host haunted houses there.&lt;br /&gt;The building was built as a workhouse, or prison, in the late 1800s. Prisoners built the building using stone from a nearby quarry.&lt;br /&gt;From about 1918-1970 the impressive stone structure was used as city office space, after which it was abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;It looks like vandals have had their way with it in recent years, but the structure still looks good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kansas City Workhouse (Brant’s Castle)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2001 Vine Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kansas City, MO 64108&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-3167981067645617856?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/3167981067645617856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=3167981067645617856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3167981067645617856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3167981067645617856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/09/kansas-city-workhouse.html' title='Kansas City Workhouse'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQAFIA8ng0U/TmFKNqz-T3I/AAAAAAAAA-A/1XZjrdXPbuA/s72-c/IMG_0692.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-743373516901534189</id><published>2011-08-31T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T11:43:21.346-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Round Barn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>Arcadia, OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doFzVcQ8PjU/Tl5j4KSsvpI/AAAAAAAAA90/RUmAbg-DYjM/s1600/IMG_0686.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doFzVcQ8PjU/Tl5j4KSsvpI/AAAAAAAAA90/RUmAbg-DYjM/s320/IMG_0686.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We detoured into Arcadia, Oklahoma once we saw that part of Route 66 passed through the town, mainly to check out the giant soda bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately we were not bowled over by it. It looked to be pretty new and modern, but years from now I'm sure it will be a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;The bonus was that we decided to drive further and ended up stopping at the Arcadia Round Barn. What a beautiful specimen!&lt;br /&gt;The round barn, now beautifully restored, was built in 1898. Inside we found an impressive collection of round barn history from all over the U.S. and a charming older man named Sam, dressed in cowboy attire. There were pictures of the upstairs loft and the ceiling looked stunning. The loft is available for rentals.&lt;br /&gt;Inside the barn was also a small selection of gift items for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the barn, we explored some of the beautiful historic buildings nearby, and then headed on to try to find OK Country 66, where one man has build replicas of many classic roadside attractions. We drove past a couple of times without seeing it, but once we did we thought it was even better than we expected, but, alas, the gates were closed and there was no sign on when they would be open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sWJJrYwMOM/Tl5j5MtC8GI/AAAAAAAAA94/TVruRMeOMCY/s1600/IMG_0689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sWJJrYwMOM/Tl5j5MtC8GI/AAAAAAAAA94/TVruRMeOMCY/s320/IMG_0689.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We didn't have to go away empty-handed, however. While at the round barn, I had noticed some information on the ruins of a 1920s filling station nearby, and I spotted it in our search for OK Country 66. We got out and admired the stone pillars and walls that remain, and on our way back to the Interstate my husband stopped at the round barn once more and ended up finding out that Sam, the man holding down the fort at the barn that day was also the owner of the filling station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The detour into the Arcadia area to check out Route 66 turned out to be one of the highlights of our vacation for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arcadia Round Barn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11250 E. Highway 66&lt;br /&gt;Arcadia, OK 73007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Old Filling Station&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E Danforth Rd near Oklahoma 66&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arcadia, OK 73007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-743373516901534189?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/743373516901534189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=743373516901534189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/743373516901534189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/743373516901534189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/arcadia-ok.html' title='Arcadia, OK'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doFzVcQ8PjU/Tl5j4KSsvpI/AAAAAAAAA90/RUmAbg-DYjM/s72-c/IMG_0686.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-3541124384697183929</id><published>2011-08-26T12:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:15:51.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As seen on TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mississippi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fried chicken'/><title type='text'>Old Country Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhrvjrlWV-Y/TlfUi6dUt5I/AAAAAAAAA84/5-Jx8TvYI6E/s1600/IMG_0643.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhrvjrlWV-Y/TlfUi6dUt5I/AAAAAAAAA84/5-Jx8TvYI6E/s320/IMG_0643.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I decided that the Old Country Store in Lorman, Mississippi would make a nice stop for lunch on our summer vacation, I did not remember that this was THE place that Alton Brown said had the best fried chicken he's ever had during an episode of &lt;i&gt;Feasting on Asphalt&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We rolled up to the restaurant run by Mr. D, housed in, what else, an old country general store, well over 100 years old. Inside we found well-worn hardwood floors and rolling ladders along a wall covered with wooden shelves of wares.&lt;br /&gt;We were greeted and took a seat at one of the white cloth covered tables. After placing an order for iced tea, we headed to the next room to fill our plates.&lt;br /&gt;We found bread, mac and cheese, salad, black eyed peas and more, but no fried chicken. We took our first round of food back to the table and decided to wait for the next batch of bird, and soon I noticed everyone else in the dining room seemed to be perched on the edge of their seats waiting, too. I thought we might have to fight someone off to get some chicken!&lt;br /&gt;Soon a few people got up and made their way to the buffet room, hovering near the door. After declaring the potato salad very good, my husband headed in to wait with the others, and within minutes the hot fried chicken was on our table.&lt;br /&gt;The chicken breast I had was huge, juicy and crispy, and in my haste to eat it I actually burned my fingers a bit.&lt;br /&gt;This was really only my second "famous" fried chicken sampling, and out of the two I will say this one was much better. I will have to get a few more samplings under my belt before I can declare it the best ever.&lt;br /&gt;As we were finishing up our lunch, Mr. D made his way into the room and started talking with some of the diners.&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere was fun, service was good and if you are looking for a comfort food stop along Highway 61, the Old Country Store has got you covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Old Country Store&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18801 Hwy 61&lt;br /&gt;Lorman, MS 39096&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-3541124384697183929?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/3541124384697183929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=3541124384697183929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3541124384697183929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3541124384697183929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/old-country-store.html' title='Old Country Store'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhrvjrlWV-Y/TlfUi6dUt5I/AAAAAAAAA84/5-Jx8TvYI6E/s72-c/IMG_0643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-196585712396080792</id><published>2011-08-17T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:55:59.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas'/><title type='text'>Beer Can House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzLj7aS9Z_U/TkvVrquhrnI/AAAAAAAAA80/OhsBfJgW4N0/s1600/IMG_0668.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzLj7aS9Z_U/TkvVrquhrnI/AAAAAAAAA80/OhsBfJgW4N0/s320/IMG_0668.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Zipping through Texas we needed a diversion, and what could be better than taking a gander at a beer can house?&lt;br /&gt;John Milkovisch started working on the Beer Can House, located in Houston, Texas, in 1968. According to the &lt;a href="http://www.beercanhouse.org/"&gt;house's web site&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;Ripley's Believe It or Not estimated that over 50,000 cans adorn this monument to recycling.&lt;br /&gt;After the death of John and his wife, the Orange Show Center for Visionary Art took over the house.&lt;br /&gt;Admission to the grounds or a guided tour can be purchased for a small fee on Saturdays and Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beer Can House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;222&amp;nbsp;Malone Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Houston, TX 77007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-196585712396080792?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/196585712396080792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=196585712396080792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/196585712396080792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/196585712396080792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/beer-can-house.html' title='Beer Can House'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzLj7aS9Z_U/TkvVrquhrnI/AAAAAAAAA80/OhsBfJgW4N0/s72-c/IMG_0668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-616294396844518358</id><published>2011-08-16T09:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:18:10.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Bud's Broiler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dhfvr-iCZZ8/Tkp7eSFlZtI/AAAAAAAAA8w/dTCKT3lpYho/s1600/IMG_0661.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dhfvr-iCZZ8/Tkp7eSFlZtI/AAAAAAAAA8w/dTCKT3lpYho/s320/IMG_0661.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bud Sanders opened his first broiler in 1952 in New Orleans' City Park. Today there are several locations of Bud's Broiler, but we wanted to visit the original.&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived well past the standard lunch hour, we still had to wait in line with those eager to have one of Bud's charbroiled burgers. I grabbed one of the few wooden tables with benches along the wall and waited about 15 minutes for my husband to order two burgers and fries and make his way back to the table. Many of those who arrived after us headed upstairs for seating or took their food outside.&lt;br /&gt;The patties seemed to be coarse ground, certainly nothing fancy but the standout here, which I had to try, was the hickory sauce topping, so I had ordered their #2 (meat with their own hickory smoked sauce) with onions. The sauce was a nice addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.budsbroiler.com/"&gt;Bud's&lt;/a&gt; also serves hot dogs, sausage, chicken, fish, root beer, shakes and fried pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bud's Broiler (City Park)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;500 City Park Avenue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Orleans, LA 70119&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-616294396844518358?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/616294396844518358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=616294396844518358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/616294396844518358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/616294396844518358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/buds-broiler.html' title='Bud&apos;s Broiler'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dhfvr-iCZZ8/Tkp7eSFlZtI/AAAAAAAAA8w/dTCKT3lpYho/s72-c/IMG_0661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5071731272579942703</id><published>2011-08-09T09:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T09:17:51.926-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1760s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mississippi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1820s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1860s'/><title type='text'>Rodney, Mississippi: "ghost town"</title><content type='html'>I discovered the "ghost town" of Rodney, Mississippi online and we were able to make a visit there on our latest vacation.&lt;br /&gt;Said to be settled by the French in 1763 as Petit Gouffre (Petit Gulf), the town was renamed Rodney in 1828. The town thrived as a river port in the 1840s and 50s, but in the mid 1860s a sand bar formed and the Mississippi River changed course, which forever changed the course of this town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsB0HUR5Rxs/TkE8Cde0O-I/AAAAAAAAA8g/CXALFhCmZRg/s1600/IMG_0649.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsB0HUR5Rxs/TkE8Cde0O-I/AAAAAAAAA8g/CXALFhCmZRg/s200/IMG_0649.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Presbyterian church in Rodney still bears an imbedded cannon ball above the center arched window on the top row of the building. A sign informs "Rodney Presbyterian Church chartered in Jan. 1828 as the Presbyterian Church of Petit Gulf. Shelled by the gunboat 'Rattler' when Federal sailors were captured by the Confederate cavalry while attending Sunday services September 13, 1863."&lt;br /&gt;Near the&amp;nbsp;Federal style Presbyterian church there are several signs detailing more history of Rodney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAwODNmF8b8/TkE8XNORbII/AAAAAAAAA8k/YfYCbYA5IH4/s1600/IMG_0648.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAwODNmF8b8/TkE8XNORbII/AAAAAAAAA8k/YfYCbYA5IH4/s200/IMG_0648.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We walked around the quiet town with the sound of bugs being our only accompaniment. There were several houses and buildings in a state of ruin, and a store with an old gas pump in front. There were also some well-kept houses of those who now call Rodney home, and a charming Baptist church topped with a silver dome.&lt;br /&gt;A heavy rain storm began just as we would have gotten out to visit the graveyard and church, and soon the gravel roads we used to arrive seemed a bit treacherous with the amount of rapidly falling rain, so we decided it would be best to head out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rodney&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lorman, MS 39096&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5071731272579942703?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5071731272579942703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5071731272579942703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5071731272579942703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5071731272579942703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/rodney-ms-ghost-town.html' title='Rodney, Mississippi: &quot;ghost town&quot;'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsB0HUR5Rxs/TkE8Cde0O-I/AAAAAAAAA8g/CXALFhCmZRg/s72-c/IMG_0649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-8999112384571416848</id><published>2011-08-06T10:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T10:57:13.132-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mississippi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lodging'/><title type='text'>Shack Up Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PimRMv58HFs/Tj1jtVI34WI/AAAAAAAAA8c/O0z9t-UPDX0/s1600/IMG_0635.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PimRMv58HFs/Tj1jtVI34WI/AAAAAAAAA8c/O0z9t-UPDX0/s320/IMG_0635.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning our summer trip I was looking for some unique lodging, and the Shack Up Inn certainly fit the bill.&lt;br /&gt;Located in Clarksdale, MS in the Mississippi Delta, the &lt;a href="http://www.shackupinn.com/"&gt;Shack Up Inn and Cotton Gin Inn&lt;/a&gt; sits on what was a working plantation, with authentic sharecropper shacks, seed bins and the original cotton gin.&lt;br /&gt;We spent the night in Fullilove, one of the sharecropper shacks, after taking in some blues at Ground Zero Blues Club in Clarksdale. The night we spent at the Shack Up Inn was a quiet one. I hear that many nights they have live music on site. So we busied ourselves checking out all of the nooks and crannies in our shack which were filled with journal entries, coins, wine corks and mementos from years of travelers past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyTe_3wP2eQ/Tj1jrxhFDPI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Ljf8JKFnuDk/s1600/IMG_0634.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyTe_3wP2eQ/Tj1jrxhFDPI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Ljf8JKFnuDk/s200/IMG_0634.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The shacks are air conditioned; ours had a full sized refrigerator, microwave and coffee maker, a bathroom and even a piano.&lt;br /&gt;Clarksdale seems to be in the midst of a business revitalization and I think there will always be a spot open to check out some live music. There were also several interesting restaurants in town. Rust sounded great and we enjoyed a meal at both Ground Zero (a blue plate special!) and Stone Pony Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shack Up Inn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 Commissary Circle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Clarksdale, MS 38614&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-8999112384571416848?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/8999112384571416848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=8999112384571416848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8999112384571416848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8999112384571416848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/shack-up-inn.html' title='Shack Up Inn'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PimRMv58HFs/Tj1jtVI34WI/AAAAAAAAA8c/O0z9t-UPDX0/s72-c/IMG_0635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-3140403716077078235</id><published>2011-08-05T11:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T11:22:23.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1720s'/><title type='text'>Lafitte's Blacksmith Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueGeLZyd3JY/TjwYEoQ0KeI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gW5X3xoZhfU/s1600/IMG_0666.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueGeLZyd3JY/TjwYEoQ0KeI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gW5X3xoZhfU/s320/IMG_0666.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While visiting New Orleans this summer, we had time to stop by Lafitte's Blacksmith Shop in the French Quarter, supposedly the oldest continually occupied bar in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;The building dates back to around 1722 and is rumored to have been owned by pirate Jean Lafitte.&lt;br /&gt;Approaching the bar on a Thursday night we could hear the noise of the crowd both inside and outside from quite a way down the street. The shuttered doors were opened wide to the streets.&lt;br /&gt;We were escorted to a table in the piano bar area in back where there was no electric lighting, just candles in glass jars providing a bit of light here and there.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying a beer back in this dimly lit room we couldn't help but think of all of those who had been there before us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lafitte's Blacksmith Shop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;941 Bourbon St.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Orleans, LA 70116&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-3140403716077078235?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/3140403716077078235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=3140403716077078235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3140403716077078235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3140403716077078235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/lafittes-blacksmith-shop.html' title='Lafitte&apos;s Blacksmith Shop'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueGeLZyd3JY/TjwYEoQ0KeI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gW5X3xoZhfU/s72-c/IMG_0666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-723846662955647847</id><published>2011-08-04T19:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T19:13:04.674-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><title type='text'>Gibson's Donuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBK0Jear1_Q/Tjs08BdskaI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/EkO25cc0aMY/s1600/photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBK0Jear1_Q/Tjs08BdskaI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/EkO25cc0aMY/s320/photo.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We stopped at Gibson's Donuts in Memphis, TN on our way out of town for breakfast. I knew they had an impressive neon sign, which we didn't get a great picture of due to the lighting at the time of day we were there, and I knew the place seemed to have a following.&lt;br /&gt;Inside it was your pretty basic donut shop with cases of donuts, coffee and people enjoying said goodies. What caught my eye almost immediately was what looked to be a red velvet cake donut starting at me from the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7MewYhGqSU/Tjs0730IRFI/AAAAAAAAA8M/Bpconk48d7Y/s1600/IMG_0631.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7MewYhGqSU/Tjs0730IRFI/AAAAAAAAA8M/Bpconk48d7Y/s200/IMG_0631.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Indeed it was a red velvet donut, and it was wonderful and rich, topped with the perfect cream cheese icing.&lt;br /&gt;They also had real cream for their coffee, none of that powdered crap.&lt;br /&gt;The icing on the cake for this stop, though, was meeting the owner, Don, in the dining room and having a nice chat with him about the remainder of our vacation plans. He told us about the Memphis zoo and also clued us in to a restaurant called Middendorf's that serves thin fried catfish in Louisiana. We had a thoroughly enjoyable conversation with him and we will be "regulars" at Gibson's now any time we are in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gibson's Donuts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;760 Mt. Moriah Rd.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memphis, TN 38117&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-723846662955647847?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/723846662955647847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=723846662955647847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/723846662955647847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/723846662955647847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/gibsons-donuts.html' title='Gibson&apos;s Donuts'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBK0Jear1_Q/Tjs08BdskaI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/EkO25cc0aMY/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-1619618553973680442</id><published>2011-08-04T12:29:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T16:39:50.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1910s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Arcade Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZ-q7oZTZjI/TjrV-19NHKI/AAAAAAAAA78/VAs71x9BX_c/s1600/IMG_0613.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZ-q7oZTZjI/TjrV-19NHKI/AAAAAAAAA78/VAs71x9BX_c/s320/IMG_0613.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've been to Memphis, TN many times, but on our visit this summer I decided to see what type of historic restaurants were in the area, since we love soaking in the character of these beauties. I came up with the Arcade Restaurant, Memphis' oldest restaurant, which is also on the National Register of Historic Places.&lt;br /&gt;According to their web site, Greek&amp;nbsp;Speros Zepatos founded the restaurant in 1919. In the 1950s, his son updated the restaurant to it's current diner style. The Zepatos family still runs the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arcaderestaurant.com/"&gt;The attractive Arcade&lt;/a&gt; has even been featured in scenes from many movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESPUHIvY5CM/TjrXwfx3IwI/AAAAAAAAA8A/vtDsWwb4Ebw/s1600/IMG_0614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESPUHIvY5CM/TjrXwfx3IwI/AAAAAAAAA8A/vtDsWwb4Ebw/s200/IMG_0614.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We rode our bikes to the Arcade for breakfast, but another great way to arrive is via the Historic South Main street car line, which will take you on a scenic route through one of Memphis' restored business districts. We used the street cars a lot on this trip, and they are very beautifully restored. Each ride was only $1 (make sure you have exact change) and the drivers were friendly and helpful. A helpful rider also told us that day passes can be purchased for just over $3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arcade Restaurant &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;540 South Main Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memphis, TN 38103&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-1619618553973680442?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/1619618553973680442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=1619618553973680442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1619618553973680442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1619618553973680442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/08/arcade-restaurant.html' title='Arcade Restaurant'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZ-q7oZTZjI/TjrV-19NHKI/AAAAAAAAA78/VAs71x9BX_c/s72-c/IMG_0613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2599153910174442488</id><published>2011-01-14T13:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T07:06:53.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1920s'/><title type='text'>Chicago Pizza and Oven Grinder Co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TTCgHxzQk4I/AAAAAAAAA6I/kYg2vQFE-Nk/s1600/photo-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TTCgHxzQk4I/AAAAAAAAA6I/kYg2vQFE-Nk/s320/photo-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Years ago a friend of mine heard of the &lt;b&gt;Chicago Pizza and Oven Grinder Co.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Chicago and we decided to try it while we were in town for a concert.&lt;br /&gt;The address has been etched in my mind ever since, even though we live in a small town in Central IL.&lt;br /&gt;On my first visit, the two of us arrived at the narrow brick house at 2121 N. Clark on a Saturday night to find the place packed to the gills. A white-haired gentleman eventually made it to the entrance area and asked us how many were in our party. We said two, and he said "an hour and 10 minutes". He did not take any names. We learned that one of the notable things about the restaurant is that they will not take names, they remember you by sight, and are pretty damn accurate about your potential wait time.&lt;br /&gt;We waited at the bar and enjoyed big glasses of red wine. At one hour and 10 minutes after our arrival, right on the nose we were tapped on the shoulder and taken to our cozy wooden booth where, now ravenous, we immediately ordered the first thing we could see on the menu: Mediterranean bread.&lt;br /&gt;Our waiter soon brought the flat bread, draped over a platter and covered in dried herbs and cheese to our table where we tore at it like wild dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Soon our 1/2 pound steaming pizza pot pies arrived, baked in ceramic bowls. I had the sausage and mushroom and my friend Minney, who does not eat pork or beef, had just mushrooms. Deeeeee-licious!!&lt;br /&gt;I later told my husband about the entire experience, and after we saw the restaurant featured on the Food Network he wanted to try the place for himself.&lt;br /&gt;I told him that I could taste green peppers in the sauce (since he is a pepper hater), but I wasn't sure if the flavor would bother him or not.&lt;br /&gt;The two of us visited and had a repeat great experience (he absolutely loves the pies, green peppers and all), and now we make a point to go once a year.&lt;br /&gt;It has become a tradition during December. We go to Chicago for&amp;nbsp;Christkindlmarket, eat dinner at the Pizza and Oven Grinder Co. and take two frozen pot pies home which we prepare and eat together over wine on Christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;I would also suspect that it is a good place to work, even with the standing room only crowds, since year after year we recognize the waiters and bartenders as those who have been there for years.&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant alone is historic in that it has been serving up these wonderful pizza pies since 1972, but according to the following from their web site, the location itself has some interesting history.&lt;br /&gt;"If the building ever did possess gentility, though, it was abruptly forsaken on February 14, 1929, as the guttural yammering of submachine guns in a garage almost directly across the street brought the notorious 'St. Valentine’s Day Massacre' to headlines around the world. Rumor even has it that the house at 2121 North Clark served as a lookout post for hoodlum henchmen of the Valentine gunners."&lt;br /&gt;So, if you go for the great food, the possible history or the hosts who can distinguish you from the waiting crowd, the &lt;a href="http://www.chicagopizzaandovengrinder.com/"&gt;Chicago Pizza and Oven Grinder Co.&lt;/a&gt; does not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chicago Pizza and Oven Grinder Co.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2121 North Clark Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chicago, IL 60614&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2599153910174442488?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2599153910174442488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2599153910174442488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2599153910174442488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2599153910174442488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2011/01/chicago-pizza-and-oven-grinder-co.html' title='Chicago Pizza and Oven Grinder Co.'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TTCgHxzQk4I/AAAAAAAAA6I/kYg2vQFE-Nk/s72-c/photo-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2436854038522608761</id><published>2010-11-16T08:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T08:07:09.825-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1910s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Lloyd Wright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><title type='text'>Frederick C. Bogk House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TOKPofOp51I/AAAAAAAAA5o/zoHLGZzsPJg/s1600/PB140451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TOKPofOp51I/AAAAAAAAA5o/zoHLGZzsPJg/s320/PB140451.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Frederick C. Bogk House&lt;/b&gt;, built in 1917, is Frank Lloyd Wright's only single-family residential project in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;The house is located on N. Terrace Avenue and is used as a private residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frederick C. Bogk House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2420 N. Terrace Ave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Milwaukee, WI 53211&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2436854038522608761?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2436854038522608761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2436854038522608761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2436854038522608761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2436854038522608761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/11/frederick-c-bogk-house.html' title='Frederick C. Bogk House'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TOKPofOp51I/AAAAAAAAA5o/zoHLGZzsPJg/s72-c/PB140451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-9135205542573462423</id><published>2010-11-01T11:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T11:23:24.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><title type='text'>Hennepin Canal Parkway State Park</title><content type='html'>The &lt;b&gt;Hennepin Canal Parkway State Park&lt;/b&gt; offers visitors many activities including camping, fishing, boating, horseback riding and more.&lt;br /&gt;We made a visit and took advantage of the crushed rock trails to do some biking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TM7UN3WrJYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/xcBoUoFfg90/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TM7UN3WrJYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/xcBoUoFfg90/s320/IMG_0035.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Along the trail you can see truss and lift bridges, including this lift bridge at lock 21.&lt;br /&gt;Opened in 1907, the Hennepin Canal, formerly the Illinois and Mississippi Canal, was closed to barge traffic in 1951.&amp;nbsp;The canal was used as a training ground for engineers that later worked on the Panama Canal.&lt;br /&gt;The state park covers five counties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TM7Ug3fJksI/AAAAAAAAA5k/pmKtCl32OI0/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TM7Ug3fJksI/AAAAAAAAA5k/pmKtCl32OI0/s320/IMG_0038.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We noticed an old white building just past lock 21 which may have been a house or warehouse provided by the Corps of Engineers to lockmen. The houses provided to them weren't wired with electricity and did not have indoor plumbing.&lt;br /&gt;From Wikipedia: "Traffic on the canal was never heavy, and critics complained that it was obsolete when it was constructed and that it was too small and only fit for the early days of canaling.&amp;nbsp;Many have said if the canal had been constructed in the 1830s, 1840s, 1850s or even the 1860s, as it was originally suggested, the canal would have had greater economic potential.&amp;nbsp;On April 7, 1948, the Corps of Engineers issued a 'navigation notice' that put the canal on a limited service basis."&lt;br /&gt;Beginning in the 1970s, plans were made to convert the canal to the recreational use it enjoys today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-9135205542573462423?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/9135205542573462423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=9135205542573462423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/9135205542573462423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/9135205542573462423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/11/hennepin-canal-parkway-state-park.html' title='Hennepin Canal Parkway State Park'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TM7UN3WrJYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/xcBoUoFfg90/s72-c/IMG_0035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2929648131333915562</id><published>2010-08-31T20:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T08:10:52.395-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1860s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1850s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1840s'/><title type='text'>Sauk City, WI and vicinity</title><content type='html'>On a recent Saturday morning as I sat reading the paper, my husband said "You'd better get in the shower...you're being kidnapped."&lt;br /&gt;"Kidnapping" is a tradition my friends and I came up with several years ago. The nabbers plot and plan a secret trip for the victim, perhaps having to tell them the date(s) of said trip in advance, but nothing else. The kidnappers plan everything and whisk the person off to destination unknown.&lt;br /&gt;The only clue I received regarding this trip was that it was someplace we had never been before.&lt;br /&gt;We drove for a couple of hours, eventually crossing into Wisconsin. Was it Taliesin, Frank Lloyd Wright's house in Spring Green? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kNUl7eeI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ZLREu9G7WAA/s1600/P8210438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kNUl7eeI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ZLREu9G7WAA/s320/P8210438.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to detour into Madison for lunch and ended up heading out of the college craziness to a more sedate neighborhood where we noticed an inviting looking place called&lt;b&gt; Mickey's Tavern&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nearby there was a bike path, the Yahara River Bike Path.&lt;br /&gt;Once inside, we were directed to help ourselves to some coffee or water at the side bar and take a seat.&lt;br /&gt;We selected a small table near the door and I drank in the delightful art deco-esque decor.&lt;br /&gt;After we ordered iced teas, StfRon decided to go with the World's Greatest Sandwich, which was sort of a BLT with an egg and cheese. I went for a steak sandwich which involved ginger after wavering between it and the portobello sandwich. Both came with chips and slaw.&lt;br /&gt;The sandwiches were tasty, the slaw not the creamy variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kDXnc5XI/AAAAAAAAA4I/_MYgZSjgPxs/s1600/P8210437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kDXnc5XI/AAAAAAAAA4I/_MYgZSjgPxs/s200/P8210437.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During our visit we did venture to the restroom and were able to check out some of the other rooms. I especially enjoyed the room with the pool table, with its bright, funky colors and mod pendent lamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the road, my husband revealed our first destination just a few minutes from our arrival at the &lt;b&gt;Wollersheim Winery&lt;/b&gt; in Sauk City.&lt;br /&gt;The property, first selected for vineyards in the 1840s, made us feel like we were back in the Rhine Valley in Germany, with its hills and stone buildings. The property was purchased by the Wollersheim family in 1972.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kRe64TlI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Z7atQw4HZQI/s1600/P8210441.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kRe64TlI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Z7atQw4HZQI/s200/P8210441.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oddly enough, I later found that my parents had visited &lt;a href="http://www.wollersheim.com/"&gt;the winery&lt;/a&gt; many years ago with me in tow as a child.&lt;br /&gt;We headed to the tasting bar and asked which wines were made with grapes grown on site. We tasted three of them and were surprised to find that we really enjoyed the Prairie Blush, so much so that we each ordered a glass. We normally drink red wine, mostly Zinfandel and Cabernet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kURKYI8I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ycop7Z8ZMwc/s1600/P8210443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kURKYI8I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ycop7Z8ZMwc/s200/P8210443.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We took our wine out onto the grounds and walked around, heading toward what appeared to be an old stone wine cellar graced with a beautiful ornate gate. We sat on a nearby bench for a bit and enjoyed our wine, then headed back to the wine store.&lt;br /&gt;Upon looking at the literature for the Prairie Fumé, we decided we should sample that wine as well, since it garnered&amp;nbsp;Wisconsin’s famous nationally-acclaimed Double Gold and Gold medals. We found it to be crisp, fruity and refreshing, so we bought a bottle to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2ngYhR47I/AAAAAAAAA4w/6wO493mwHN4/s1600/P8210444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2ngYhR47I/AAAAAAAAA4w/6wO493mwHN4/s200/P8210444.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way out, I stopped and snapped a photo of the charming Ganser's Motel sign, which sadly had no vacancy lit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We next stopped in downtown Sauk City and poked around in some antique shops, then headed on to Lodi to check into our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;We visited downtown Lodi for a bit of shopping and exploring, then headed for the&amp;nbsp;next phase of my surprise trip, dinner plans at a German restaurant in Roxbury (the address is Sauk City).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Dorf Haus Supper Club&lt;/b&gt; was originally a grocery store and tavern, purchased in 1859 by&amp;nbsp;Vern and Betty Maier who began serving dinners a couple of years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kXrDCjrI/AAAAAAAAA4o/QIgKkXhpgdE/s1600/P8210445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kXrDCjrI/AAAAAAAAA4o/QIgKkXhpgdE/s320/P8210445.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approaching the restaurant, we noticed the parking lot across the road, which was next to a beautiful church, was full of cars. We cruised the restaurant parking lot and found nothing, so headed across the street to park and wondered about our chances at getting a table for our early dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Walking inside, however, we were relieved to see that the hostess stand was quiet and the bar was only moderately full. Turns out there was a wedding party in the banquet room.&lt;br /&gt;We mentioned we would like to enjoy a cocktail before dinner and our hostess was very accommodating, offering to come and get us in about 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;We thoroughly enjoyed the beer as well as the company of the customers and staff and the atmosphere of the bar.&lt;br /&gt;We took a seat in the dining room and ordered our meals. I went with Sauerbraten and the beef burgandy soup, StfRon ordered Rahmschnitzel and chicken dumpling soup. Our meals also included a soft white bread and salad bar. I was pleased to find fresh spinach on the salad bar along with a crock of hot bacon dressing.&lt;br /&gt;My soup was wonderfully rich and flavorful. The chicken dumpling soup tasted like my mom's homemade chicken and noodles.&lt;br /&gt;The tender Sauerbraten had a distinct ginger gravy and the accompanying spatzle had a nutmeg flavor. Both meals featured appropriate portions, and at $15.95 each, seemed like a steal.&lt;br /&gt;We also split a chocolate mousse cake, which was surprisingly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving pleasantly full, we decided to stop by the third staple in Roxbury, the &lt;b&gt;Roxbury Tavern&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The place had an eclectic flair, and was hosting Cajun night. We each ordered a beer from the busy but friendly lady tending bar and I wandered over to read some newspaper clippings posted on the wall, taking in the colorful history of Sam the former tavern dog and the burning of pianos. Back at the bar I checked out the breakfast menu and thought it sounded scrumptious, but alas we headed in another direction when we left the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2qTHmNExI/AAAAAAAAA44/-md0pVlVM8s/s1600/P8220448.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2qTHmNExI/AAAAAAAAA44/-md0pVlVM8s/s320/P8220448.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday morning we drove through Mount Horeb, former home of the mustard museum, took in the wooden troll collection and checked out the &lt;a href="http://www.roadsideamerica.com/tip/22004"&gt;scrap iron menagerie&lt;/a&gt; (a fun collection of iron creatures made by Wally Keller) where a dog stood sentry, barking at us to protect his home. We detoured into Monticello and saw a great Blatz beer sign, amidst the intense construction in the downtown area.&lt;br /&gt;We drove through Monroe and discovered that the Joseph Huber brewing company is now Minhas, and noted with interest their annual cheese festival.&lt;br /&gt;And soon we were home, with memories of another great road trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mickey's Tavern&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1524 Williamson Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Madison, WI, 53703&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wollersheim Winery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 7876 Wisconsin 188&lt;br /&gt;Sauk City, WI 53583-9529&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganser's Motel&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;7433 Wisconsin 188&lt;br /&gt;Sauk City, WI 53583&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorf Haus Supper Club&lt;br /&gt;8931 Hwy Y&lt;br /&gt;Sauk City WI 53583&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2929648131333915562?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2929648131333915562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2929648131333915562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2929648131333915562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2929648131333915562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/08/sauk-city-wi-and-vicinity.html' title='Sauk City, WI and vicinity'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TH2kNUl7eeI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ZLREu9G7WAA/s72-c/P8210438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4093380550454845867</id><published>2010-07-14T08:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T08:26:34.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><title type='text'>Leon's Frozen Custard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TD260HkD_JI/AAAAAAAAA3I/fxlRCIQg_V8/s1600/P7100421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TD260HkD_JI/AAAAAAAAA3I/fxlRCIQg_V8/s200/P7100421.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493752525008141458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leon's Frozen Custard, family owned and operated since 1942, is considered a Milwaukee, Wisconsin landmark. Open year round with carry-out service, they feature what they claim to be the "World's Finest Frozen Custard" in a handful of flavors as well as hot sandwiches and hot and cold drinks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leonsfrozencustard.us/"&gt;Leon's Frozen Custard&lt;/a&gt; opened on May 1, 1942. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TD24c8sDHHI/AAAAAAAAA3A/THnKy1uf5iM/s320/P7100422.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493749927928601714" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The building was remodeled in the early 50s, leaving it with the eye-catching archi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tecture it features today. The business is still owned and operated by the original family.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leon's is also rumored to be one of the inspirations behind Arnold's from TV's Happy Days. Currently there is no longer carside service, and there has not been any for many years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made the trek out to Leon's to see what all the hype is about. Being from Illinois, the only frozen custard we've had is from Culver's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband ordered a chocolate cone while I went for a chocolate malt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The chocolate custard on the cone was delectable, rich and creamy with a hearty chocolate flavor. The malt paled in comparison and made me wonder if they had forgotten to add any chocolate. Next time it's a chocolate custard cone for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leon's Frozen Custard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3131 South 27th Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Milwaukee, WI 53215&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4093380550454845867?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4093380550454845867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4093380550454845867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4093380550454845867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4093380550454845867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/07/leons-frozen-custard.html' title='Leon&apos;s Frozen Custard'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TD260HkD_JI/AAAAAAAAA3I/fxlRCIQg_V8/s72-c/P7100421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4272232900455800665</id><published>2010-06-24T09:57:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:18:46.899-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diner'/><title type='text'>New Jersey</title><content type='html'>While mapping out our vacation this year, when I suggested starting in Savannah, GA and then driving up the coast, my husband said he wanted to make it to New Jersey to visit a hamburger joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why not?" I thought, so I added it to the list of possible attractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486355447180623538" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TCNzNhS6_rI/AAAAAAAAA1w/o-K1ItB5bGs/s320/PICT0121.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 214px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a full day of driving from Wildwood, NJ where we stayed at the wonderfully renovated yet vintage &lt;b&gt;Caribbean Motel&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon checking in, which was done by hand not computer, we were given a real key on a vintage style key ring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486364741324188562" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TCN7qgrbK5I/AAAAAAAAA2o/UQgQmivhbBs/s200/photo-3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 133px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This 1957 motel's vibe was great from the mod rounded platform jutting out of the building, which doubled as a ramp to access the funky cabana room; authentic shuffleboard painted on the concrete; a swanky pool that made me feel like I needed to don some big round sunglasses and a 1950's-era swimsuit; and our room, complete with mod table lamps, palm tree cutouts over the colorful seersucker striped bedspreads and vintage green bathroom fixtures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We really enjoyed &lt;a href="http://www.caribbeanmotel.com/"&gt;the motel&lt;/a&gt; as well as Wildwood and already have vowed to return. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486356673543642850" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TCN0U52pnuI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/V6GnH6tKTWI/s320/photo-2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After breakfast in at Jimbo's in Wildwood, where I had a great breakfast wrap, we had a short gambling stint in Atlantic City stopped at several lighthouses, then rolled in to Hackensack in the evening and parked behind the tiny &lt;b&gt;White Manna&lt;/b&gt; diner, a Paramount Diner manufactured in the late 1930s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were a handful of occupied seats inside the diner, which has been there since 1946, but we were able to close the door behind us after we got in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There appeared to be just three or four people ahead of us who needed to order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As one of the patrons got his turn, he placed his order for 40, yes, 40, cheeseburgers. I wondered if all hope was lost for us on our burger quest, but peering around the people to the grill, it looked like things were well under control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486356849690783570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TCN0fKDZr1I/AAAAAAAAA2g/7jGLfHkSlMo/s320/photo-1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 213px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The two men hard at work behind the counter had their tasks. One took orders for drinks and fries, the other took the burger orders and seemed to be able to keep them straight (cheese, no cheese, onions, no onions, how many and who) with ease, while lining every available inch of grill space with burgers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486355739694670242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TCNzei_tIaI/AAAAAAAAA2I/1DRKFFf6nyo/s320/photo.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a five or ten minutes we were able to get a couple of stools at the counter where we had a better view. We placed our order for fries and drinks and waited to order our burgers, which are smaller than a typical hamburger, sliders almost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After ordering our burgers it didn't take very long for them to arrive. While we enjoyed our meal, the two restaurant workers swapped jobs, so the previous fries and drink guy was then slapping burgers on the grill with honed skill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;White Manna was a great stop to add to our itinerary, as much for the atmosphere and history as for the burgers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caribbean Motel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;5600 Ocean Avenue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wildwood Crest, NJ 08260&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;White Manna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;358 River Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hackensack, NJ 07601&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4272232900455800665?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4272232900455800665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4272232900455800665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4272232900455800665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4272232900455800665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-jersey.html' title='New Jersey'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TCNzNhS6_rI/AAAAAAAAA1w/o-K1ItB5bGs/s72-c/PICT0121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-8262945761261864920</id><published>2010-06-18T08:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T08:43:49.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Loveless Café</title><content type='html'>During our big spring road trip this year, our first stop was Nashville, Tennessee.I looked for historic restaurants we could visit and had to look no further than the &lt;b&gt;Loveless Café&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TBt3fkgse7I/AAAAAAAAA1o/y-HjdtGj7YE/s320/P5160325.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484108355514170290" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The restaurant was first known as the Harpeth Valley Tea Room and was purchased by the Loveless family in 1951. The husband, Lon, ran the motel on site while his wife, Annie, whipped up homemade preserves and biscuits, catering to travelers along US Highway 100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovelesscafe.com/"&gt;The Loveless Café&lt;/a&gt; has changed hands a few times over the years, but luckily their famous biscuit recipe has remained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The motel ceased operations in 1985 and the site now features quaint shops and a Loveless Café Hams &amp;amp; Jams business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2004 the restaurant closed for five months for renovations, bringing a new kitchen, new restrooms and additional seating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TBt3aHFPh1I/AAAAAAAAA1g/E9e7RMdpePQ/s320/P5160324.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484108261715052370" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 1900s house you step into to enter the restaurant has a vintage screen door, which welcomes you in with style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were seated in a room off to the right of the hostess area, and were greeted right away by an efficient waitress with a southern accent. She brought our breakfast beverage order quickly and we asked for a couple more minutes to check over the menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing the place was famous for biscuits, we made sure to order meals that included them, and they were the star of our dining experience. The surprisingly small, fluffy biscuits were perfectly warmed and accompanied by strawberry, blackberry and peach preserves. I went back and forth between the strawberry and blackberry while my husband raved about the peach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our bellies full, we headed outside for pictures and to visit the market store. We noticed a banner on the neon sign in memory of Carol Fay, "the biscuit lady", who we then realized we had seen on Throwdown with Bobby Flay several years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We picked up some bacon as a souvenir of our stop in the market store and then set out for our next destination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loveless Café&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;8400 Highway 100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nashville, TN 37221&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-8262945761261864920?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/8262945761261864920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=8262945761261864920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8262945761261864920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8262945761261864920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/06/loveless-cafe.html' title='Loveless Café'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TBt3fkgse7I/AAAAAAAAA1o/y-HjdtGj7YE/s72-c/P5160325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2439527894166882634</id><published>2010-06-10T06:48:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:31:08.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lodging'/><title type='text'>Thunderbird Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TBDV2QGAOwI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/zbZ9wHUu2pk/s1600/P5180339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TBDV2QGAOwI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/zbZ9wHUu2pk/s320/P5180339.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481115874519694082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When planning our latest vacation, I wanted to try to support smaller, independent lodging establishments vs. the big hotel chains.&lt;div&gt;One of the first places I found was the restored &lt;b&gt;Thunderbird Inn&lt;/b&gt; near the historic district in Savannah, GA. The &lt;a href="http://thethunderbirdinn.com/"&gt;web site&lt;/a&gt; made the place look great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In doing my homework, I also found several good reviews of the place online, so I booked a room for a night with the intention of staying another night if we liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spotted the retro motel, built in 1964, and parked next to the office and went to check in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The office seemed to be scented with bubblegum, which complimented the kitschy decor nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were some old postcards of the inn framed on the walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We soon had our key card and headed to our room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The room was clean and surprisingly boutique-like, complete with a white down comforter, which was fine by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was some very nice art (I'm assuming local) displayed on the walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved the funky toiletry products provided in the bathroom, fitting to the theme of the motel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a mini fridge, ironing board and coffee maker in the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right after loading our things in we headed back to the office to secure a second night in our room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time we went outside there seemed to be guests sitting in patio chairs in front of their rooms which lent even more to the vintage feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once when my husband went out to the car to get some items and clicked the remote to lock the doors, I heard a lady exclaim "Oh, hon, you don't need to lock your car here!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning we went to the office to partake in one of the offerings we had seen on the web site, Krispy Kreme donuts. We sat in the brightly-colored molded plastic chairs and enjoyed coffee and OJ with our donuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though our vacation officially began a day before we arrived in Savannah, staying at the Thunderbird felt like the true start of our holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I were visiting Savannah again, I would definitely stay at the Thunderbird. I can't imagine anyone else could be "the hippest hotel in Savannah."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thunderbird Inn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;611 West Oglethorpe Avenue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Savannah, GA 31401&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2439527894166882634?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2439527894166882634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2439527894166882634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2439527894166882634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2439527894166882634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/06/thunderbird-inn.html' title='Thunderbird Inn'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TBDV2QGAOwI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/zbZ9wHUu2pk/s72-c/P5180339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-3766812678466314627</id><published>2010-06-06T08:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T08:29:05.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1810s'/><title type='text'>Castleman's River Bridge</title><content type='html'>On our way home from vacation we decided to take a more scenic route, traveling &lt;a href="http://www.route40.net"&gt;US Route 40&lt;/a&gt; through several states.&lt;div&gt;This gave us the opportunity to view several historic sites and road markers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TAuhftKdQdI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/GJRjtYj6xv4/s320/P5230384.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479650937697812946" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We noticed a beautiful stone arch bridge in Maryland and stopped to stretch our legs and have a look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to the historic marker posted at the site, the &lt;b&gt;Castleman's River Bridge&lt;/b&gt; "formerly 'Little Youghiogeny' was erected in 1813 by David Shriver Jr., the superintendent of the 'Cumberland Road' (National Road). This 80 foot span was the largest stone arch in America at the time. It was continuously used from 1813 to 1933."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bridge was built to aid in the westward movement through the wilderness west of Cumberland and was declared a registered national historic landmark in 1963. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is no longer used for traffic, but due to preservation efforts remains in good condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Castleman's (Casselman's) River Bridge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;146-198 Casselman Road&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grantsville, MD 21536&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-3766812678466314627?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/3766812678466314627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=3766812678466314627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3766812678466314627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3766812678466314627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/06/castlemans-river-bridge.html' title='Castleman&apos;s River Bridge'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TAuhftKdQdI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/GJRjtYj6xv4/s72-c/P5230384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5977609675291216095</id><published>2010-06-02T09:26:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:54:43.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miniatures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pennsylvania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><title type='text'>Roadside America Inc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TAZutMBmdbI/AAAAAAAAA1A/44tr_zxq4Qo/s320/P5230382.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478187719343895986" /&gt;On our recent vacation we realized we were driving right by &lt;b&gt;Roadside America, Inc.&lt;/b&gt; in Pennsylvania, so we had to stop and visit. Dubbed the "World's Greatest Indoor Miniature Village", I wasn't sure quite what to expect.&lt;div&gt;After a visit to the restroom, outside of which stands a working player piano, we paid our admission of $6.75 and headed into the display room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TAZuz8HK3BI/AAAAAAAAA1I/8NeJlKjn0fc/s320/P5230381.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478187835331370002" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was instantly taken by the tiny, intricate village complete with churches, homes, trains, a zoo and so much more. Perfect trees dot the lush landscape. Several of the displays incorporate motion, which you can activate by pressing a button in front of the glass half wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were treated to a night pageant where the room lights are dimmed and patriotic music plays, allowing us to further appreciate the lights throughout the village, some even shining through tiny stained glass windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Established in 1935, &lt;a href="http://www.roadsideamericainc.com/"&gt;Roadside America&lt;/a&gt; was later moved to it's current site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This wonderful display is the result of years of work by two brothers who had an idea to make little models of houses as they appeared from the top of Mt. Penn so future generations could appreciate how they had looked. Larry Gieringer, the oldest, continued this work long after his brother Paul entered the priesthood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today these efforts are available for visitors to appreciate, maintained by the family of the original designer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roadside America, Inc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roadside Drive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bernville, PA 19506&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5977609675291216095?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5977609675291216095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5977609675291216095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5977609675291216095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5977609675291216095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/06/roadside-america-inc.html' title='Roadside America Inc.'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TAZutMBmdbI/AAAAAAAAA1A/44tr_zxq4Qo/s72-c/P5230382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4552365540643623924</id><published>2010-05-26T08:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:19:12.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1910s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1880s'/><title type='text'>Moonshine Store</title><content type='html'>In 2003, near the start of our roadside attraction interest, we happened to catch a CBS Sunday Morning feature on the &lt;b&gt;Moonshine Store &lt;/b&gt;in Martinsville, Illinois&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and were intrigued. &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475579344755607714" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S_0qZzefyKI/AAAAAAAAA0w/SyFPyIRgKEs/s320/P5150317.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 214px;" /&gt;This old store slings tons of hamburgers each day, has no traditional restaurant seating and the grill shuts down at 12:30 p.m. on the dot. We tried visiting the store shortly after seeing the TV segment, but it didn't work out then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heading out for a trip this spring we realized we would not be terribly far from the store (nothing is really "close"), so we added it to our itinerary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The store was originally founded in 1889, but was destroyed by fire and rebuilt in 1912.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we arrived, despite the rain we found a line of people hanging out on the front porch, which does provide some shelter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.themoonshinestore.com/"&gt;Moonshine Store&lt;/a&gt;, which their brochure says was named not for the booze but for the reflection of the moon in a puddle of water outside the store, serves as a gathering place for locals and tourists alike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I overheard a lady on the porch say they have even had visitors from Hawaii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In April 2009, a record was set for serving 1,119 sandwiches in one day. We noticed a hand written sign in the store displaying the new record for this year, some 1,900 sandwiches in a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really amazing when you see how small the area is, and how small the store is, but what they have going works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once inside the rustic store, complete with tin ceiling, we made our way through the grill smoke to the back counter to order and both placed orders for cheeseburgers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sandwiches were ready in almost record time. We stopped by the condiment table and loaded up our juicy burgers, made a pass by the soda cooler for drinks (I was glad to see Boylan's sodas and selected their ginger ale), then headed to the counter to pay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They use between 480-720 pounds of hamburger and more than 100 packages of buns per week. We saw racks of buns lining the aisles of the store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Benches can be found throughout the store where you can sit and enjoy your meal, however these were full during our visit. There are picnic tables outside, but with the steady rain we decided to eat our lunch in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A black lab, who we were not sure whether belonged to the store or maybe just wandered onto the site every day around lunch time, stopped by our car to give us the puppy dog eyes as we enjoyed our burgers. My husband tossed him some chips, but he turned his nose up to that and went off in search of another sucker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Moonshine turned out to be the perfect kick off to our roadside adventures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moonshine Store&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6017 East 300th Road&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Martinsville, IL 62442&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4552365540643623924?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4552365540643623924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4552365540643623924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4552365540643623924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4552365540643623924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/05/moonshine-store.html' title='Moonshine Store'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S_0qZzefyKI/AAAAAAAAA0w/SyFPyIRgKEs/s72-c/P5150317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-603051906477747743</id><published>2010-03-07T08:31:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T09:34:56.326-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iowa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><title type='text'>Fort Madison, IA</title><content type='html'>After a lunch at a small food counter/soda shop tucked away in &lt;b&gt;Ford Hopkins Drug Store&lt;/b&gt; in Macomb, Illinois and a nice visit with family, we decided to see what Fort Madison, Iowa had to offer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fordhopkins.com/sodafountain.html"&gt;Ford Hopkins&lt;/a&gt; opened in 1937. Their food counter has a simple menu and makes a mean chocolate malt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming across the bridge into Fort Madison, we soon came past the historic fort, which was the first permanent U.S. military fortification on the Upper Mississippi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also admired the architecture of the &lt;b&gt;Iowa State Penitentiary, &lt;/b&gt;established in 1839, before Iowa had even become a state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We drove around to get a feel for the town and saw many beautiful brick homes and buildings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the unique sites in the area, the Daniel McConn barn, a double-decker, Pennsylvania Dutch barn built in 1857, had a large colorful geometric symbol on the side of it. We soon noticed a couple more buildings in the area with similar symbols, so when we saw a gentleman out for a country afternoon stroll, my husband pulled up next to him and asked him about the symbols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He informed us that the signs are &lt;a href="http://www.barnquilts.com/"&gt;barn quilts&lt;/a&gt;, colorful signs displaying quilt blocks, and have just started showing up in the Fort Madison area recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S5O9HVrMsqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/G5xIWE032pQ/s320/P3060293.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445904308196127394" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The timing of our visit was not perfect, as we found the majority of the downtown area closed at 2 p.m. on a Saturday, and the supper club we were thinking of trying out, &lt;b&gt;The Palms&lt;/b&gt;, circa 1962, did not open until 5 p.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S5PBG5d0-sI/AAAAAAAAAzw/f7t_0Gepy2M/s320/P3060296.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445908698670365378" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were a few neat old signs remaining in the downtown area, including the Fox Theater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We saw enough dining possibilities for us to make a mental note to come back to Fort Madison some time. We want to check out the interesting looking &lt;b&gt;Parthenon Pizza &amp;amp; Steak House&lt;/b&gt;, which seemed to be quite popular during the off lunch hours, and &lt;b&gt;The Fort Diner&lt;/b&gt;, a neat little building offering up "Wallyburgers".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Palms also beckoned to me since we could not see inside, and I'll bet it could be an interesting spot for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ford Hopkins Drug Store&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;118 North Lafayette Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Macomb, IL 61455&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-603051906477747743?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/603051906477747743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=603051906477747743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/603051906477747743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/603051906477747743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/03/fort-madison-ia.html' title='Fort Madison, IA'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S5O9HVrMsqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/G5xIWE032pQ/s72-c/P3060293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-1346579283199589836</id><published>2010-02-10T20:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:58:43.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday adventures</title><content type='html'>This weekend we will again embark on another trip, taking in new sights and revisiting old ones.&lt;div&gt;The thing that motivated me to plan the trip, an excuse, perhaps, was Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which led me to reflect upon my husband. My partner in crime. My travel companion of the last decade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to all of the adventures yet to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-1346579283199589836?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/1346579283199589836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=1346579283199589836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1346579283199589836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1346579283199589836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/02/everyday-adventures.html' title='Everyday adventures'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2572505637740485992</id><published>2010-01-19T13:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:55:51.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cemetery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1900s'/><title type='text'>Springdale Cemetery Gatehouse</title><content type='html'>My first trip into &lt;b&gt;Springdale Cemetery&lt;/b&gt; in Peoria, Illinois was some time in early 2000.&lt;div&gt;A friend of mine who was familiar with the layout showed me and a couple of other people around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since then, I've been on group hikes and hikes with my dad, enjoying all the beauty that can be found in the cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S1YFTX-siMI/AAAAAAAAAzE/XX4DXBVm2HA/s320/PC290274.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428532231254345922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also followed the news stories about the impending fate of the gatehouse in the cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The gatehouse was built in 1900 in the craftsman bungalow style. Initially an office and residence, the building is located at the lower entrance to the cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In July 2008, the cemetery's management authority voted 4-3 to demolish the gatehouse as the cost to repair, $800,000 or more, is too great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In March 2009, the Historic Preservation Commission voted 5-1 to endorse a controlled demolition of the building with the stones and roof tiles removed and stored. Plans would be to rebuild as originally constructed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The gatehouse sits on the Rock Island Trail and could make a nice pit stop for travelers of the trail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of December 29, 2009, a sign posted on the fence reads: Please contribute to the restoration of this gate house. Please send your check to Carolyn Kraft, 9919 N. Jamaica Dr., Peoria IL 61615. Phone: (309) 691-5537.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope it will indeed be preserved and/or rebuilt using the salvaged materials so it can be enjoyed for another hundred years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Springdale Cemetery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3014 N. Prospect Rd.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peoria, IL 61603&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2572505637740485992?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2572505637740485992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2572505637740485992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2572505637740485992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2572505637740485992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/01/springdale-cemetery-gatehouse.html' title='Springdale Cemetery Gatehouse'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S1YFTX-siMI/AAAAAAAAAzE/XX4DXBVm2HA/s72-c/PC290274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-1172163252130979620</id><published>2010-01-05T18:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:09:10.728-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><title type='text'>Brown's Fine Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S0PS1-rLzRI/AAAAAAAAAy0/GSRDR3tfN7s/s1600-h/P1020276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S0PS1-rLzRI/AAAAAAAAAy0/GSRDR3tfN7s/s320/P1020276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423410201083235602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend we set out for points west in Illinois to visit a restaurant my husband has been wanting to try for about a year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alas, our food choices were not to be had when we got there, so we hit the road again and kept our eyes peeled for another option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We drove into Canton and soon a retro sign complete with arrow caught the attention of both of us at almost the same instant: Brown's Snappy Service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love spotting old signs, and it's even better when the business still exists and lives up to the legacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lucky break! &lt;b&gt;Brown's Fine Food&lt;/b&gt; was open so we walked in and found the place comfortably worn around the edges, with about a dozen stools mounted in front of the white, gold-flecked countertop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tables lined the wall behind, stretching back into a narrow back room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took seats at the counter to better check out the old equipment and decor, and looked over the menu while our server went to get us some iced teas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entrées were reasonable: chicken fried steak for $5.75, two smoked pork chops for $6.75, fried chicken for $6, all served with two sides plus bread a butter. Sandwiches started at $1.70 for the sandwich alone and $3.20 for a platter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;StfRon asked the gent serving us if the hamburgers were frozen, and he said no. Then he asked if they were thin patties, and found out they were. Our server added that they are very good, so that was enough for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ordered a cheeseburger platter and StfRon ordered a bacon cheeseburger platter. Both came with fries and cole slaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our food came out quickly, the burgers tasty as promised, complete with crispy edges, creamy cheese and soft buns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fries were a similar cut to McDonald's fries, but I enjoyed their crispness and taste much more than any Mickey D's fries I've had in the last decade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The slaw was a creamy style, and the portion was pretty generous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brown's has been providing snappy service since 1937, and the original building is still intact. There have been some additions over the years, but I had taken notice of the ceiling over the grill area while waiting for my food before I knew about the add ons and you can still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine what the little place must have been like in its heyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S0PTKHlq5dI/AAAAAAAAAy8/d5hfjJ6lgDY/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423410547073410514" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mounted to a post next to the old host stand area there is a neat photo of the original building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad the sign caught our attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brown's Fine Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;124 N Main Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Canton, IL 61520&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-1172163252130979620?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/1172163252130979620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=1172163252130979620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1172163252130979620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1172163252130979620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2010/01/browns-fine-food.html' title='Brown&apos;s Fine Food'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/S0PS1-rLzRI/AAAAAAAAAy0/GSRDR3tfN7s/s72-c/P1020276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5760580363687283330</id><published>2009-12-03T08:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:07:49.605-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1910s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><title type='text'>Wadhams pagoda-style gas station</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SxfNJLK3adI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KMldWEkCIig/s1600-h/PB140237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SxfNJLK3adI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KMldWEkCIig/s320/PB140237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411019034809821650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With its unique pagoda-style design, &lt;b&gt;Wadhams Gas Station&lt;/b&gt; in West Allis, Wisconsin is one place I wanted to take a look at.&lt;div&gt;Built by Milwaukee architect Alexander Eschweiller in 1916, the steel-frame, glass-walled design is considered iconic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The station was restored to the 1950 appearance in 2000 and was added to the National Register of Historic Places in the summer of 2004.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SxfNwGLPzYI/AAAAAAAAAx4/LAVzPePv_yo/s200/PB140238.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411019703484140930" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The building is quite beautiful with its remarkable red roof, and there are also lovely stained glass inserts in the roof displaying the letter W.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking inside the windows at the historic display, I was amazed at how tiny and efficient the space was and could imagine an employee hard at work in this tiny pagoda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are several old cans and bottles of petroleum products on display, and I thought it was funny how many variations of Mobil hand lotion there were. The mechanics must have been concerned about keeping their hands soft and supple back then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were also several neat maps and brochures on display.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While at the site, my husband checked the Geocaching web site and found there was a cache hidden on site, so we searched for that for a while before finding it, then logged our find and continued our travels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wadhams Gas Station&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1647 South 76th Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;West Allis, WI 53214&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5760580363687283330?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5760580363687283330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5760580363687283330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5760580363687283330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5760580363687283330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/12/wadhams-pagoda-style-gas-station.html' title='Wadhams pagoda-style gas station'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SxfNJLK3adI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KMldWEkCIig/s72-c/PB140237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-7426804206181587174</id><published>2009-11-19T08:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:48:20.303-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Charlie Parker's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SwVaPz1rMfI/AAAAAAAAAxY/KS31ZmGu2qg/s1600/PA240205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SwVaPz1rMfI/AAAAAAAAAxY/KS31ZmGu2qg/s320/PA240205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405826155388023282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We first heard of &lt;b&gt;Charlie Parker's&lt;/b&gt; on Diner's, Drive-ins and Dives.&lt;div&gt;My husband was in Springfield, Illinois one day for work and called me around lunch time to ask if I could direct him to the place so he could check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's been a regular ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a chance to visit &lt;a href="http://www.charlieparkersdiner.net/"&gt;Charlie Parker's&lt;/a&gt; myself last month and found the 50s-themed restaurant, located inside a former WWII airplane hanger Quonset hut, bustling on a late Saturday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is counter seating, booths along the wall, and we ended up at a table in the middle of the room, one of the last two open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since it was Saturday and since they serve breakfast all day I had breakfast, but my husband's standard fare at Charlie's is the Springfield classic, a horseshoe. The pork tenderloin shoe topped with tater tots, I believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything we ordered was very good, and though the corned beef hash is not the same as you find at most places (this version is homemade), it was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you like extreme food, you can go for the challenge of finishing a four stack of their giant pancakes. If you do, the cost of your four flapjacks will be on the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charlie Parker's is open seven days a week but is not open for dinner, offers daily specials, and gets even more kudos from me for having a bike rack on site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're looking for comfort food in a unique building, Charlie's should be on your list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charlie Parker's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;700 North Street &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Springfield, IL 62704&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-7426804206181587174?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/7426804206181587174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=7426804206181587174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7426804206181587174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7426804206181587174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/11/charlie-parkers.html' title='Charlie Parker&apos;s'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SwVaPz1rMfI/AAAAAAAAAxY/KS31ZmGu2qg/s72-c/PA240205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4287258976206879883</id><published>2009-10-20T08:28:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:53:25.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drive-In Theater'/><title type='text'>Harvest Moon Drive-In Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/St2-W2LtPqI/AAAAAAAAAvs/z0Oqy4H5iR8/s1600-h/PICT0348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/St2-W2LtPqI/AAAAAAAAAvs/z0Oqy4H5iR8/s320/PICT0348.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394677228370738850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whenever I see a drive-in theater on my travels, I crane my neck and look for as long as I can until it passes out of sight.&lt;div&gt;When I was in my 20s, my friends and I used to take road trips to a drive-in near Joliet, Illinois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew there was one in Gibson City, Illinois, and I took my husband on a surprise trip to the &lt;b&gt;Harvest Moon Drive-In Theatre &lt;/b&gt;in 2003.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The film was Pirates of the Caribbean. We had dinner at the Bayern Stube, then killed time before dark when the film would start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the movie was finished, we were getting drowsy and starting to worry about the long drive home still ahead of us, so we left before the end and headed on our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harvestmoondrivein.com/"&gt;The theater&lt;/a&gt;, reopened in 1989, still pops into my head now and again, and when we were on our way back from Indiana early this month and looking for a different route, I was excited when we chose to drive through Gibson City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again we stopped for an excellent meal at the Bayern Stube, then went to take a look at the drive-in, which had already closed for the season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/St2-dOy5bHI/AAAAAAAAAv0/f7bySjDy0C0/s320/PICT0350.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394677338056780914" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were surprised to see a new sign on site touting the theater as the world's first wind-powered theatre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/St2-iG5j20I/AAAAAAAAAv8/ikvxy1BOxgI/s320/PICT0349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394677421836589890" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the spring of 2009, the owners of the theatre installed two small wind turbines on site that they hope will eventually produce 100% of their electricity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems to me that this a great way to maintain a slice of Americana while looking out for the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harvest Moon Drive-In Theatre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Route 47, South&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1123 S. Sangamon Ave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gibson City, IL  60936&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4287258976206879883?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4287258976206879883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4287258976206879883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4287258976206879883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4287258976206879883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/10/harvest-moon-drive-in-theatre.html' title='Harvest Moon Drive-In Theatre'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/St2-W2LtPqI/AAAAAAAAAvs/z0Oqy4H5iR8/s72-c/PICT0348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-6622211050352146058</id><published>2009-10-09T08:37:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:08:23.442-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waterfall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1830s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geocaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><title type='text'>France Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ss9AAGhyBlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/B2GlpgU-m8M/s1600-h/PICT0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ss9AAGhyBlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/B2GlpgU-m8M/s320/PICT0345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597649482253906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We don't have a lot of chances to see waterfalls when traveling, so when I heard there was one near Logansport, Indiana, I made plans to visit.&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;France Park&lt;/b&gt; is a lovely site to visit in the fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Driving in to the wooded park, we were greeted by the Fouts Cabin, a Beech log cabin built in 1839.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We paid our $2 each admission and got directions to the falls. After a short drive, we reached the parking area and got out to see the falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The waterfall itself is not very tall, however the site is scenic and beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked up the wooden staircase to the top of the falls, then joined my husband back at the bottom to go search out a Geocache hidden in the woods nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting back in the car, we drove around the park a bit more checking out the scuba diving area where a couple of divers were in the water on this cool October day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also saw a brick box structure that my husband said looked like a brick oven. Later I found out that's exactly what it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Referred to as the Italian Oven, the recently restored oven was used by Italian immigrants who built the Wabash and Erie Canal which runs from east to west through the center of France Park, or by those who worked in the quarry. The canal operated from 1840-1875 and was used was to transport the stone mined at the quarry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The oven, located near the entrance of the park, was used weekly as a community resource for those needing to bake their bread. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.francepark.com/"&gt;France Park&lt;/a&gt; is also home to camp sites and hiking trails, plus much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;France Park&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;4505 W US Highway 24&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Logansport, IN 46947&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-6622211050352146058?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/6622211050352146058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=6622211050352146058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6622211050352146058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6622211050352146058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/10/france-park.html' title='France Park'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ss9AAGhyBlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/B2GlpgU-m8M/s72-c/PICT0345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-6762272116039859640</id><published>2009-10-08T08:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:19:49.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Whitehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ss3tKA5SL-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/amegRP7Wbfs/s1600-h/PICT0342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390225085327093730" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ss3tKA5SL-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/amegRP7Wbfs/s320/PICT0342.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Whitehouse&lt;/b&gt; is a long-standing restaurant in Logansport, Indiana, we visited in early October of this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the signs on the building listed the name as one word, but there was a sign listing it as two words as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The exterior is charming and time-worn, a small stone diner-style building with an old Coca-Cola logo board atop a rusty sign proclaiming the restaurant name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a seat at one of the 13 small counter stools and were immediately able to order drinks and soon were sipping them, perusing the menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along the countertop was a jukebox, and there was a full size one near the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found by talking to the woman running the grill that this Whitehouse is considered Whitehouse number one and that at one time there were three or four of them. This location, opened in 1941, is the only one remaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their ground beef comes from a local Cass County meat locker, I believe she said it was called Royal Center, delivered fresh daily. They hand make the burger patties once the meat arrives at the restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was going for the Whitehouse burger, which we were told has cheese and bacon on it, until our grill master told me about the spicy chicken sandwich, an all white meat chicken breast breaded with a peppery mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she brought it out from the back to place it on the grill, presumedly frozen and institutional, and I feared I may have made a bad choice. Once I tried it though, I was happy with my selection. The chicken breast was hot and juicy and the seasoning on the breading was delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband had a double cheeseburger, after a discussion about how thick the patties were. He was assured he wanted a double, and was pleased with the sandwich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The prices were incredible compared to what we see in Illinois: $2.30 for a double cheeseburger. Our entire meal, including two drinks, an order of onion rings and a slice of sugar cream pie, was less than $10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to the counter seating, there are four booths along the wall.&lt;br /&gt;The Whitehouse opens very early, 4 a.m., and closes fairly early as well. On the Saturday we were in, they closed at 1 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Next time I am in the area, the Whitehouse will certainly be on my list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whitehouse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;87 S 6th Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Logansport, IN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-6762272116039859640?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/6762272116039859640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=6762272116039859640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6762272116039859640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6762272116039859640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/10/whitehouse.html' title='Whitehouse'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ss3tKA5SL-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/amegRP7Wbfs/s72-c/PICT0342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-6651323705125986203</id><published>2009-09-24T08:20:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:54:36.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drive-In Restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>The Rootbeer Stand</title><content type='html'>It's purely coincidental that we hit two historic root beer stands in one summer.&lt;div&gt;We've driven past the exit sign touting The Rootbeer Stand in Oglesby, Illinois so many times while on our way to other destinations. This time we made a plan to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe The Rootbeer Stand was an A&amp;amp;W root beer stand until some time in the 1980s. Henry Moore owned it for 50 years, purchasing it after World War II.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Srt1RzH6g4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/Q__xW2df3tA/s320/P9060169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385026728093188994" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the parking lot, we were greeted by Woody the Root Beer man, with root beer and burger in hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside, we took a booth along the left side of the restaurant, and soon placed  our order for cheeseburgers, an iced tea for me, root beer for my husband and fries and onion rings. My meal also came with a salad, for which I selected a creamy garlic dressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The prices were very reasonable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food took a little while to be prepared, but our onion rings came out quickly. My husband was trying to save them for his meal, but once I sampled them I kept having to have more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Srt1dhAnCSI/AAAAAAAAAvE/gCIHvJZbLv8/s320/P9060167.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385026929389144354" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were super crisp through and through, none of those slithery onions slipping out once you bit through the outer crust. They were great alone, but I found them even better with a small dollop of ranch sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The garlic dressing on my salad had nice garlic powder punch, and the burgers were good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My wavy fries were also nicely prepared, with a distinct crunchy outer shell leading to soft potato goodness tucked inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband enjoyed the root beer, and I found it to be much more to my liking than most I've tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I perused the "flavor burst" ice cream menu many times debating between butter pecan and a cotton candy flavor, but in the end decided to skip dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Srt1YaLFxYI/AAAAAAAAAu8/zzyfKtf0X5k/s200/P9060166.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385026841654707586" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch, we walked around the site a bit, admiring the drive-in parking complete with curbside menus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Rootbeer Stand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;225 N Columbia Avenue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oglesby, IL 61348&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-6651323705125986203?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/6651323705125986203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=6651323705125986203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6651323705125986203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6651323705125986203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/09/rootbeer-stand.html' title='The Rootbeer Stand'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Srt1RzH6g4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/Q__xW2df3tA/s72-c/P9060169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-7470818493986061815</id><published>2009-09-10T09:35:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:09:49.254-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fast Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1920s'/><title type='text'>Triple XXX Family Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SqkWVnw2f-I/AAAAAAAAAuU/eoHByHIA8eY/s1600-h/P8210163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SqkWVnw2f-I/AAAAAAAAAuU/eoHByHIA8eY/s320/P8210163.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379855790577713122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Driving through Lafayette, Indiana one time, my husband and I noticed a rather gaudy orange and brown striped building on the hill. We saw a sign that said Triple XXX, and wrote it off as some odd college shop or bar.Much to our surprise while watching Diners, Drive-ins and Dives on the Food Network a few months later, we recognized the orange and brown building, which was featured on a burgers episode.&lt;div&gt;It was then that we decided the next time we were in Lafayette, we had to check the place out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SqkWQArGd4I/AAAAAAAAAuM/4wxgEiplwbk/s200/P8210162.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379855694185265026" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why the name Triple XXX? The restaurant was named after a root beer brand of the same name sold in the 1900s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were once several Triple XXX root beer stands. Besides the Lafayette, IN location, one remains in Issaquah, WA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arriving at the restaurant in Lafayette in late August, we pulled up to the former drive-in area, which was filled with tables of people waiting to get inside and eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this Saturday, it didn't appear that they were offering curb side service, and I am not sure if they do so anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walking in, we were told that it would be a few minutes wait for seating inside, so we started to head out to wait, but just as we reached the door we were told to grab a couple of the round orange vinyl stools that had just opened up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the seating in the &lt;b&gt;Triple XXX Family Restaurant&lt;/b&gt; is counter seating, and depending on which section of the room you're in, you may be starting across the oval counter at someone sitting just across from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The restaurant has been serving up chop steak burgers (from sirloin ground in house) since the late 1920s, so of course we both selected items off the burger menu, after ordering a chocolate malt for me and a root beer for my husband. After the fact, I noticed they had butterscotch malts and wished I had ordered one of those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to be a bit adventurous with my meal after seeing this description on the menu: "The Duane Purvis All-American - A very special taste treat! 1/4 lb. of 100% ground sirloin served on a toasted sesame bun with melted cheese on top with lettuce, tomato, pickle, Spanish onion and French fries. Add thick creamy peanut butter on the lower deck and you're in for the touchdown!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we waited for our food, my husband headed to the small ATM located in the corner of the restaurant, as the only form of payment accepted was cash. He headed back to his stool, and soon our food arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly, the peanut butter was not a big standout when I bit in to my burger, but was more of an interesting side note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would not be shocked to find myself putting some peanut butter on a burger some time in the future, but if you had told me that before I tried the Duane Purvis, I would have thought you were crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fries were okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The restaurant is currently open 24 hours and also serves breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing I enjoyed about dining at the Triple XXX was the hustle and bustle of everything, and the fun of people watching while basking in a bit of history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Triple XXX Family Restaurant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 N Salisbury St&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;West Lafayette, IN 47906&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-7470818493986061815?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/7470818493986061815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=7470818493986061815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7470818493986061815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7470818493986061815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/09/triple-xxx-family-restaurant.html' title='Triple XXX Family Restaurant'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SqkWVnw2f-I/AAAAAAAAAuU/eoHByHIA8eY/s72-c/P8210163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-7756391875470855001</id><published>2009-09-09T08:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:57:18.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><title type='text'>Riley Suspension Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Sqe5B6gkZHI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lSYy8kzdsxc/s1600-h/P8210154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Sqe5B6gkZHI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lSYy8kzdsxc/s320/P8210154.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379471722454213746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Planning our most recent trip to Indiana late this August, I ran across an interesting site I had never visited, the &lt;b&gt;Riley Suspension Bridge&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div&gt;The bridge spans Deer Creek in Delphi, named for the Indiana poet James Whitcomb Riley, and is at least the fourth suspension bridge at this site. Three previous bridges were built in 1911, 1988 and 1998 and were all destroyed by floods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supports for one of the previous bridges can still be seen nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The land for the Riley Park Annex, where the suspension bridge is located, was donated by E.W. Bowen and his wife in 1930.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The park also features ball diamonds, playgrounds, basketball courts and picnic shelters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Riley Suspension Bridge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;S. Washington Street to Riley Park Drive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delphi, IN 46923&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-7756391875470855001?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/7756391875470855001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=7756391875470855001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7756391875470855001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7756391875470855001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/09/riley-suspension-bridge.html' title='Riley Suspension Bridge'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Sqe5B6gkZHI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lSYy8kzdsxc/s72-c/P8210154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-9041505077964291633</id><published>2009-08-26T10:25:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:10:26.948-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amusements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1920s'/><title type='text'>Indiana Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpVb9y36VuI/AAAAAAAAAts/pAt9c4Uf4Cc/s1600-h/P8210151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpVb9y36VuI/AAAAAAAAAts/pAt9c4Uf4Cc/s320/P8210151.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374302847522985698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several summers while growing up, my mom loaded my brother and I in the car and make the fairly boring drive to Flora, Indiana to visit family, while my brother slept for four hours and I stared out the car window.&lt;div&gt;I have lots of great memories of those days: visiting my great-grandparents; staying with Grandma; walking to the gas station behind her apartment for Slush Puppies and donuts; the sheep at Aunt Mary's house; a pontoon boat ride along the lake where ducks had just left their eggs to fend for themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And one of the big highlights of those summer visits was trips to &lt;b&gt;Indiana Beach&lt;/b&gt; in Monticello.&lt;div&gt;I've gone back several times over the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first road trips sans parents were at age 17 and 18 to Indiana Beach with a high school friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember paying admission to the swimming area, trudging up the stairs to the bathhouse to get a wire basket to stash our stuff in while we went to sun ourselves on the beach for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another group of friends and I visited several years after that and had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I am lucky to have a husband who loves road trips, loves amusement parks and loves kitsch, so we try to go every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opened in 1926, Indiana Beach offers roller coasters, arcade games, a swimming beach and more, tucked among cottages and motels offering lodging right nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are wooden roller coasters on site, as well as the Steel Hawg, Indiana's tallest steel coaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpVcCNs7umI/AAAAAAAAAt0/qkATZjFyeVA/s200/P8210152.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374302923444173410" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indiana Beach is also home to one of the last few remaining Fascination parlors, a wooden table game in the same family as Skee Ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpVcF1qiC0I/AAAAAAAAAt8/QNXsf2rzS48/s320/P8210153.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374302985711127362" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, a trip to &lt;a href="http://indianabeach.com/"&gt;Indiana Beach&lt;/a&gt; can mean a ride on the Shafer Queen paddle wheel boat; riding the antique cars; a ride from one end of the park to the other on the chair lift; feeding the huge fish; riding the Scrambler over the lake; a stop at the creepy fortune teller guy in the arcade; a visit to the beach shop and gift shop and a round of Skee Ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my husband and I, our trip now also involves a trip down the log plume ride and some of the World's Best Tacos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpVb2VsRD4I/AAAAAAAAAtc/VTXo6xVQJ9Q/s200/P8210149.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374302719430430594" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, when we first saw the sign touting the World's Best Tacos just ahead, we snickered. Please, the WORLD'S BEST tacos are at Indiana Beach?? I don't even recall why we tried them. But we absolutely love these tacos and rave about them every time. Sometimes, we drive three hours to the park, make a pass through the grounds, eat our tacos and head back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We didn't get to visit the park last year. This year, they waived admission to the grounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At some point since our last visit, they have made some changes, perhaps for the better, perhaps not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was dismayed to see as we approached the park that the former wood-sided boardwalk buildings have been covered in ordinary tan vinyl siding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also noticed that all of the arcade games no longer accept coins, but now use swipe cards, which are also used to pay for rides. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing I noticed on this visit was that there are many employees over the age of 50. I did see a few teenagers manning some rides, but overall there were many mature employees. I don't have anything against teenagers as employees at the park, but it was very refreshing to see so many mature people working, and seemingly enjoying themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food choices are still plentiful, and reasonable. There are several fair food options, and tacos will only set you back $2 each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After enjoying our tacos on this year's visit, we continued our walk to the other end of the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpVb6LdMXcI/AAAAAAAAAtk/NyPjRqUakSg/s320/P8210150.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374302785402330562" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walked across the suspension bridge, which I had learned some history about recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 1966 Tom Spackman, son of Earl Spackman, the original founder, expanded the park further over the waters of Lake Shafer with the addition of the largest suspension bridge in the Midwest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pedestrian bridge offers a beautiful view of the park and lake, especially on as nice of a day as it was when we visited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indiana Beach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;5224 E. Indiana Beach Road&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monticello, IN 47960&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-9041505077964291633?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/9041505077964291633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=9041505077964291633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/9041505077964291633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/9041505077964291633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/08/indiana-beach.html' title='Indiana Beach'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpVb9y36VuI/AAAAAAAAAts/pAt9c4Uf4Cc/s72-c/P8210151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2609770636879888317</id><published>2009-08-23T13:59:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:22:22.806-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Cerno's Bar &amp; Grill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGUzycOX0I/AAAAAAAAAsU/1XEkWVgEVdM/s1600-h/P8150134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGUzycOX0I/AAAAAAAAAsU/1XEkWVgEVdM/s320/P8150134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239447864106818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometime during the later 1990s, a friend of mine introduced me to a gorgeous bar in Kewanee, Illinoid.&lt;br /&gt;Now, anytime I am out in that neck of the woods, I try to stop by, as I did in early August this year.&lt;br /&gt;When I started visiting the bar it was known as Lloyd's.&lt;br /&gt;My dad, who grew up in the area knew it as Ann's Place. And well before his time, it is said that the bar remained open during Prohibition.&lt;br /&gt;Currently it houses &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cerno's Bar &amp;amp; Grill&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From their website:&lt;br /&gt;"Imported from Belgium, this bar was built by Pabst Blue Ribbon in 1898.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVRHhPDKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/JEXgBN1J_Lk/s1600-h/P8150132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVRHhPDKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/JEXgBN1J_Lk/s200/P8150132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239951738473634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John P. Brady (prominent young business&lt;br /&gt;man of Kewanee, a wholesale and retail liquor dealer who was born in that city in February, 1868, son of Thomas and Rosanna [Trainer] Brady) was the original owner; his initials are still etched in the front door glass.&lt;br /&gt;The Mahogany mirrored bar spans fifty feet, with hand carved figurines at each end. It is also accented with the original brass fixtures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVrBUzifI/AAAAAAAAAs8/5sK0tVWaaRQ/s1600-h/P8150131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVrBUzifI/AAAAAAAAAs8/5sK0tVWaaRQ/s320/P8150131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373240396752325106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Detailed carved lion heads are throughout the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVcqy4FCI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ZvJ8zliDXZM/s1600-h/P8150130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVcqy4FCI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ZvJ8zliDXZM/s320/P8150130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373240150186267682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Along the wall are small buzzers topped with tiny eagles that were used to summon a waiter to the customers. While overhead is an embossed tin ceiling. Stained-glass and leaded windows enhance the 19th century atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVzgAJnkI/AAAAAAAAAtE/l42JuwxGUFI/s1600-h/P8150133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGVzgAJnkI/AAAAAAAAAtE/l42JuwxGUFI/s320/P8150133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373240542426144322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The brass footed pedestal tables are still here, as is the teller cage where men would cash their paychecks, and then come in for a drink. The brass spittoons are now used as tip jars behind the bar. Years ago when women were not allowed in the taverns, the men would have to take their lady friends upstairs to drink. Their drinks were then sent up to them via the dumbwaiter, which still works today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never tire of looking around the bar, taking in the ancient looking wallpaper murals depicting horse and buggy, the tin ceiling, the mahogany lion's heads carved into each arch of the bar and doorways, the old tile floors, the curved brass foot rail, the cozy wooden booths...this is one place where despite changing hands several times over the years, the character has largely been left intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cerno's Bar &amp;amp; Grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;213 W 3rd St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kewanee, IL 61443&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2609770636879888317?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2609770636879888317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2609770636879888317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2609770636879888317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2609770636879888317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/08/cernos-bar-grille.html' title='Cerno&apos;s Bar &amp; Grill'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SpGUzycOX0I/AAAAAAAAAsU/1XEkWVgEVdM/s72-c/P8150134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-8847970985394937051</id><published>2009-08-16T12:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:49:59.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Lou Mitchell's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SohGGuoI0rI/AAAAAAAAAsM/PXHU0BFgRH4/s1600-h/P7260019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SohGGuoI0rI/AAAAAAAAAsM/PXHU0BFgRH4/s320/P7260019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619637048857266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We popped by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lou Mitchell's&lt;/span&gt; this July when we had a bit of time to kill near Union Station waiting for a flight in Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;In business for more than 85 years and located near the start of Route 66, the restaurant has history on its side.&lt;br /&gt;There were about three groups ahead of us waiting for tables, so we crammed inside the door to wait. A server carrying a wicker basket of donut holes gave us each one as we waited, however, no one offered me any of the Milk Duds I saw in the basket nearby, guarded by a note that said the hostess would give them out.&lt;br /&gt;The bustling restaurant has a spartan diner decor, complete with old coat racks at the tables, which I could imagine festooned with hats and trench coats in the 1920s. Round globe lights grace the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;From the looks of things, we missed the boat by not ordering breakfast, but instead went with a couple of burgers and hand cut fries, which were fine. The big standout to me was the hamburger buns. They were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;covered&lt;/span&gt; in sesame seeds. There must have been hundreds of them, and I enjoyed the buns a lot.&lt;br /&gt;They squeeze their own orange juice, which I would like to try next time, along with some of their breakfast options.&lt;br /&gt;We also noticed several patrons enjoying small cups of ice cream, which the restaurant gives out as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lou Mitchell's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;565 W Jackson Blvd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicago, IL 60661-5701&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-8847970985394937051?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/8847970985394937051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=8847970985394937051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8847970985394937051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8847970985394937051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/08/lou-mitchells.html' title='Lou Mitchell&apos;s'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SohGGuoI0rI/AAAAAAAAAsM/PXHU0BFgRH4/s72-c/P7260019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5965155506387541575</id><published>2009-06-15T09:31:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:11:28.713-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Route 66 Garage Sale</title><content type='html'>June 12 and 13 marked the third anniversary of the Route 66 Garage Sale, and that Saturday we decided to check it out for the first time.&lt;div&gt;The towns involved included Atlanta, Lincoln, Broadwell and Elkhart, all in Illinois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We didn't find much of interest at the garage sales themselves. Maybe all of the goodies were snatched up on Friday before we got there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spoke to a gentleman at Krotz &amp;amp; Sons in Lincoln who said that the first year these garage sales were held, people lined up their wares along Route 66. This time, the sales were found by following many hand made signs weaving back and forth into neighborhoods, which made it a bit difficult for people not familiar with the area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did take the opportunity to do a bit more exploring of the Route 66 area while we were out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZgHTn01ZI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TLENnnHp0HI/s320/100_0583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347567286191707538" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found out that the &lt;b&gt;Palms Grill Café&lt;/b&gt; in Atlanta had recently been reopened for breakfast and lunch, and seeing that they served chocolate malts, I decided this would be the perfect time to stop in and sample one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The back of the menu read: &lt;i&gt;Step back in time at the Palms Grill Café. The Grill, as folks in town called it, opened in August 1934 in "the center of Atlanta on Rt. 66", serving locals and travelers alike. The Grill provided home-cooked meals, plus Bingo games and weekly dances in the backroom. Atlanta's children took advantage of its weekday "School Children's Plate Lunch" — which included a "choice of three meats and two vegetables and drink" all for 45 cents! The Grill was the local Greyhound Bus Stop, so if you wanted to catch the bus, you just flipped the switch for the light on the bottom of the Grill's large neon sign. The original Grill closed in the late 1960s. The Atlanta Library and Museum, along with generous financial support from Atlanta citizens, the Illinois Bureau of Tourism, and the National Park Service's Rt. 66 Corridor Preservation Project, have recreated the Grill so it can once again serve Rt. 66 travelers and folks of this fair community.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why the name "Palms Grill Café"? Atlanta local Robert Adams was inspired by the palm trees &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;he saw in California while on a trip there. When he returned to Atlanta to open a restaurant, he wanted to be reminded of the sunshine state, so he named the establishment The Palms Grill Café and ensured that a live palm three was included in its interior decor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZgQpp-4pI/AAAAAAAAAqM/keslc_SqNOA/s320/100_0581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347567446725157522" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved the decor of the restaurant, from the marble countertop where we enjoyed our wonderful chocolaty malts to the white &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tin stamped ceiling, to the tile on the bathroom floor. Almost everything looked clean and new, yet period appropriate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was even an old refrigerator behind the counter (you can see a glimpse of it behind our malts), which we assumed was just for display, but we got a kick out of seeing our server grab hold of the old curved metal handle to pull open the door, revealing a nice array of fresh pies inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the glasses and saucers we were served with seemed period appropriate. There were a lot of nice touches used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moving down the road to Lincoln, we stopped at an antique store downtown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZufHnaHPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/8Nq2O3DaiAQ/s320/100_0585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347583088448380146" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stepping out of the car, we noticed a retro looking metal box hanging on a pole near the curb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking it might be a meter of some sort, I looked at the name plate on the front: Traf-O-Teria, which gave me a chuckle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZuoksfodI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5W0YD63TFws/s320/traf.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347583250873164242" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband walked into the antique store as I was snapping a photo, and the lady inside was laughing and asked if I had never seen a ticket payment box before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our next stop was Broadwell, where we got out at the Pig Hip museum and visited with the former owner and his wife. Very nice folks! I felt like we would have been at home stepping up into the kitchen and joining Ernie at the kitchen table while he ate his lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Pig Hip Restaurant&lt;/b&gt; operated from 1937-1991, then housed Route 66 memorabilia until fire destroyed the building in early 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are several photographs, newspaper stories and books on display at the site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last stop on the route was Elkhart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We checked out Horsefeathers wares, then headed out to Springfield for a late lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I soon realized that we had forgotten to look for an attraction I had heard about in Elkhart, the 1915 John P. Gillett Memorial Bridge, so on our way back home we hunted it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZu2F54a_I/AAAAAAAAAqk/HBA40jDydfU/s320/100_0588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347583483125984242" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo does not do the bridge justice. The arch is very tall, and the area is heavily wooded and beautiful, with trees creating a lovely shady canopy over the bridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bridge was built by Emma Gillett Oglesby in memory of her brother, John Parke Gillett, and was on the "Ten Most Endangered" historic places list in Illinois in 2005. The bridge has since been stabilized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way to the bridge along County Road 10, we saw a beautiful cemetery, supposedly haunted by the ghost of Emma Gillett Oglesby. From &lt;a href="http://www.legendsofamerica.com/IL-Broadwell2.html"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; I learned her ghost: &lt;i&gt;still visits the (Oglesby) tomb. However, as she kneels before the vault she is interrupted by a group of spectral Indians who chase her off across the bridge leading over the road by the cemetery. A number of photographs have captured weird phenomena as mist and apparitions, not seen by the eye, appear in pictures. A swirling vortex was photographed over one grave. At the back of the cemetery there is a fence separating the grave yard from the woods. Here, people have reported seeing dark colored apparitions and hearing the sounds of voices and footsteps.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZvf2MWZJI/AAAAAAAAAq0/cNOeWojL3Fc/s320/100_0591.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347584200462984338" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cemetery is also very beautiful, flanked by intricate iron gates. The gates are Gillett memorial gates erected November 1939. Again, it was difficult for me to capture how beautiful these were with my point and shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZvLSxGEKI/AAAAAAAAAqs/UV-PkfZPcyg/s320/100_0589.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347583847356043426" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the cemetery we also saw a wonderful Gothic stone chapel, the John Dean Gillett Memorial Chapel, which is the only privately owned and operated church in Illinois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZv3vPMoaI/AAAAAAAAAq8/8TfrB0jHem0/s320/100_0590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347584610912739746" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The chapel was built by the wife of John Dean Gillett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Palms Grill Café&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;110 SW Arch Street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Atlanta, IL 61723&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elkhart Cemetery, John Dean Gillett Memorial Chapel and railroad bridge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;County Rd. 10 (700th Street)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elkhart, IL 62634&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5965155506387541575?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5965155506387541575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5965155506387541575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5965155506387541575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5965155506387541575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/06/route-66-garage-sale.html' title='Route 66 Garage Sale'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SjZgHTn01ZI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TLENnnHp0HI/s72-c/100_0583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-8354474172465694580</id><published>2009-06-01T08:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:22:53.052-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fast Food'/><title type='text'>M &amp; M Twistee Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SiPb7CgzgJI/AAAAAAAAAps/w29LhCOHnP8/s1600-h/100_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SiPb7CgzgJI/AAAAAAAAAps/w29LhCOHnP8/s320/100_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342355390324768914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that ice cream season is officially upon us, we made our first visit to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M &amp;amp; M Twistee Treat&lt;/span&gt; in East Peoria, Illinois in May.&lt;br /&gt;This fun ice cream cone shaped building&lt;span&gt; offers both outdoor and indoor (in the attached building) seating.&lt;br /&gt;The original &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twistee_Treat"&gt;Twistee Treats&lt;/a&gt; were built between 1983 and 1990.&lt;br /&gt;One thing that has always impressed me about the East Peoria Twistee Treat is the number of items on the menu. I could eat there five days in a row and still have more things I wanted to try.&lt;br /&gt;The massive menu includes: tenderloins; burgers; hot dogs; polish sausage; tamales; chicken; pizza burgers; catfish; Italian beef; tacos; pizza rolls; BBQ; and fried veggies, plus several frozen treats.&lt;br /&gt;They offer basket specials which include fries, and daily specials.&lt;br /&gt;M &amp;amp; M Twistee Treat is closed during the winter months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M &amp;amp; M Twistee Treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1207 E. Washington Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;East Peoria, IL 61611&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-8354474172465694580?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/8354474172465694580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=8354474172465694580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8354474172465694580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8354474172465694580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/06/m-m-twistee-treat.html' title='M &amp; M Twistee Treat'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SiPb7CgzgJI/AAAAAAAAAps/w29LhCOHnP8/s72-c/100_0533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-6495144096105091641</id><published>2009-05-18T08:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:12:33.089-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Dell Rhea's Chicken Basket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ShFsg6-fk0I/AAAAAAAAApM/w3ihGSGko40/s1600-h/100_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ShFsg6-fk0I/AAAAAAAAApM/w3ihGSGko40/s320/100_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337166346253734722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On April 25 of this year, we finally visited a place we've wanted to go for years: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dell Rhea's Chicken Basket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;in Willowbrook, IL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times we've driven past the billboards and signs on our way to and from places, but were never hungry when we were in the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;Well known for fried chicken for more than 60 years, Dell Rhea's has had its ups and downs due to Route 66 bypassing the restaurant in the 60s, but has stood the test of time.&lt;br /&gt;The Chicken Basket was inducted in the Route 66 Hall of Fame in June of 1992 and The National Register of Historic Places in May of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped by the bar side first because we weren't starving yet. Our Dining Companion and I tried a local beer, the Route 66 Roadhouse Red Ale. It was not my thing and I ended up replacing it with a Pabst, but she ended up finishing it. My husband had a Pabst and our brother-in-law enjoyed a soda.&lt;br /&gt;We soon cut through the back of the bar, checking out some framed newspaper articles along the way, to the dining room and took a table.&lt;br /&gt;The large, angled windows across the front of the restaurant reminded me of some of the neat old buildings at Indiana Beach or York Beach in Maine, with a vacationy/nautical feel.&lt;br /&gt;A large stone wall with a fireplace graced the end of the dining room, and old wooden chairs graced the tables. Some of them had a schoolhouse look to them, which added to the charm.&lt;br /&gt;I had to try the corn fritters, so we placed our appetizer order for those. When they arrived, they were warm, sweet and good, but I can't say they were the best I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;For our dinners, we all chose baskets of chicken, which came with fries, slaw and biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;The stars here were the chicken (juicy and good, with a cornmeal-like coating) and the biscuits (tiny and delicious). Dining Companion and I decided that since they were so small, you didn't need to feel bad about eating tons of them.&lt;br /&gt;Our waitress was very cheerful and joked about giving us piggy back rides back to our car, since our bellies were so full.&lt;br /&gt;The dining room kept up a steady business the whole time we were there, and closer to 6:00 people were standing along the back of the room waiting for tables.&lt;br /&gt;Several large groups were having what appeared to be traditional family dinner meetups in the dining room, and Dell Rhea's is certainly a great place for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dell Rhea's Chicken Basket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;645 Joliet Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I-55 &amp;amp; Route 83&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Willowbrook, Illinois 60527&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-6495144096105091641?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/6495144096105091641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=6495144096105091641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6495144096105091641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6495144096105091641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/05/dell-rheas-chicken-basket.html' title='Dell Rhea&apos;s Chicken Basket'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ShFsg6-fk0I/AAAAAAAAApM/w3ihGSGko40/s72-c/100_0487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2800024300886878306</id><published>2009-05-18T08:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:23:11.428-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1850s'/><title type='text'>Pioneer Gothic Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ShFlrPLcqoI/AAAAAAAAApE/sDJQLNyWLDs/s1600-h/100_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ShFlrPLcqoI/AAAAAAAAApE/sDJQLNyWLDs/s320/100_0481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337158826894076546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once I found out that Dwight, Illinois is home to a rare wood framed Carpenter Gothic church, I was determined to track it down and have a look.&lt;br /&gt;We visited the site on April 12, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;This church was built by a Presbyterian congregation in the later 1850s in Carpenter Gothic style, a North American architectural designation for an application of Gothic Revival details applied to wooden structures built by house carpenters.&lt;br /&gt;With wood being scarce, and the added threat of fire in prairie regions, this type of architecture was not common to Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pioneer Gothic Church&lt;/span&gt; was added to the National Register of Historic Places in 1983.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pioneer Gothic Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;201 N Franklin St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dwight, IL 60420&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2800024300886878306?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2800024300886878306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2800024300886878306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2800024300886878306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2800024300886878306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/05/pioneer-gothic-church.html' title='Pioneer Gothic Church'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ShFlrPLcqoI/AAAAAAAAApE/sDJQLNyWLDs/s72-c/100_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5564838289006289770</id><published>2009-05-04T09:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:23:28.780-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geocaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadside Attraction'/><title type='text'>Standard Oil Gas Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Sf7-ML337lI/AAAAAAAAAos/HoNpt_Y_faM/s1600-h/odell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Sf7-ML337lI/AAAAAAAAAos/HoNpt_Y_faM/s320/odell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331978494152273490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Built in 1932, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Standard Oil Gas Station&lt;/span&gt; in Odell, Illinois was modeled after a 1916 Standard Oil of Ohio design, in the house and canopy style.&lt;br /&gt;The work bays were added at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;At least nine other stations besides this one lined this part of Route 66 through Odell.&lt;br /&gt;In the late 1990s, the Village of Odell purchased the station for historic restoration. The Route 66 Association of Illinois took interest in the project and nominated the property for inclusion on the National Register of Historic Places, which was granted on November 9, 1997.&lt;br /&gt;A bypass was constructed around Odell in 1946, and traffic was directed around the strip that held the gas stations so businesses started to disappear. This station persisted until 1967, largely because it offered services as well as gasoline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've driven by this nicely preserved station many times, and took this photo on April 12, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;We also visited in October of 2006 and found a geocache hidden on the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Standard Oil Gasoline Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="adr" id="sxaddr" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="street-address"&gt;400 S West St&lt;/span&gt;reet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="locality"&gt;Odell&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="region"&gt;IL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;‎&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 60460&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5564838289006289770?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5564838289006289770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5564838289006289770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5564838289006289770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5564838289006289770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/05/standard-oil-gas-station.html' title='Standard Oil Gas Station'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Sf7-ML337lI/AAAAAAAAAos/HoNpt_Y_faM/s72-c/odell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-7306601687992554863</id><published>2009-04-27T08:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T08:41:54.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geocaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><title type='text'>Tinker Swiss Cottage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TEWndIVVwCI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/dxAe1BEdC7I/s1600/P7110429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TEWndIVVwCI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/dxAe1BEdC7I/s320/P7110429.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495983039170592802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our visit to Rockford, Illinois in March, we stopped to see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tinker Swiss Cottage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The architecture of the building was beautiful, and StfRon was interested in taking the tour, so we paid our $12 admission in the gift shop and waited for the tour to start.&lt;br /&gt;On this rainy Saturday in March, we were the only two waiting for the 3:00 tour, so we got a private tour of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;Built in 1865 by Robert Hall Tinker, the house is filled with stunning woodwork. We started in the sun porch area, and I don't think I would ever have grown tired of studying the room.&lt;br /&gt;The gentleman who gave us our tour was engaging and full of interesting stories, and the house was very impressive with all of its beautiful wood and hand painted scenes on the walls and ceilings.&lt;br /&gt;The property was left to the Rockford Park District by the family, and all of the belongings were intact when the park district took over. As a result, there is a lot of good information on the history, including some diaries kept by Tinker.&lt;br /&gt;I had heard about the suspension bridge on the property and was looking forward to walking across it, but it was closed during our visit.&lt;br /&gt;Due to the heavy rain that day, I forgot to get a photo of the exterior (photography is not allowed of the interior). I'll stop back on a sunny day and take a picture of the house, and hopefully get to test out the suspension bridge as well. Actually, we also need to go back to take another stab at finding the geocache located on the &lt;a href="http://www.tinkercottage.com/"&gt;Tinker Swiss&lt;/a&gt; property. We looked for a bit, but the rain eventually sent us back to the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tinker Swiss Cottage Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;411 Kent Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rockford, IL 61102&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-7306601687992554863?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/7306601687992554863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=7306601687992554863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7306601687992554863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7306601687992554863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/04/tinker-swiss-cottage.html' title='Tinker Swiss Cottage'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/TEWndIVVwCI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/dxAe1BEdC7I/s72-c/P7110429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5323399020083808337</id><published>2009-04-06T08:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:24:00.983-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><title type='text'>Der Rathskeller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SdoPP9YdlDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/L7hH0amP-J8/s1600-h/100_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SdoPP9YdlDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/L7hH0amP-J8/s200/100_0414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321582676541281330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Early in March we had a chance to stop for dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Der Rathskeller&lt;/span&gt; in Rockford, Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;In business since 1931; the restaurant is said to be the oldest in Rockford operating in its original location.&lt;br /&gt;We were just under an hour early for dinner, so we sat at the bar to wait for the downstairs dining room to open. From here we were able to check out the many sausages and cheese offerings. Most of the sausages are made on site, with a few of them coming from Usinger's of Milwaukee.&lt;br /&gt;Once the basement dining room was open, we headed down and took a seat. I get the feeling that the basement decor has not changed much over the years, especially since there was a picture on the wall near our table displaying the dining room from years ago, and we recognized the same quaint chairs and the same wall sconces. There's something to be said for leaving things the same.&lt;br /&gt;I started my meal with a cup of the beef Spatzle soup and found it to be delicious. The stock tasted homemade, perfectly savory and chocked full of Spatzle.&lt;br /&gt;As my entrée, I went with a Schweineschnitzel, which was a special menu item that evening, along with red cabbage and potatoes. Everything was quite good, although after sampling my husband's sauerkraut, next time I would select that over the red cabbage.&lt;br /&gt;Service was good and the waitresses helped each other out with the tables. My only complaint was that they congregated right next to our table a few times and chatted amongst themselves, since we were right near the kitchen serving counter.&lt;br /&gt;Der Rathskeller was quite the find, and I know we will be trying to work more visits there into our trips back and forth to Milwaukee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Der Rathskeller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1132 Auburn Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rockford IL 61103&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5323399020083808337?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5323399020083808337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5323399020083808337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5323399020083808337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5323399020083808337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/04/der-rathskeller.html' title='Der Rathskeller'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SdoPP9YdlDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/L7hH0amP-J8/s72-c/100_0414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4903114327925506359</id><published>2009-03-30T09:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:24:16.136-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadside Attraction'/><title type='text'>Rock Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SdDSKF2729I/AAAAAAAAAoU/KaOq3PNX2eA/s1600-h/100_0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SdDSKF2729I/AAAAAAAAAoU/KaOq3PNX2eA/s320/100_0412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318982230737673170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On March 7 we visited Rockford, Illinois and ran across the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock Men&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Located on the Rock River recreation path, south of the greenhouse in Sinnissippi Park, the Rock Men Guardians are four majestic 12 foot tall granite men made by sculptor Terese Agnew in 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1401 N. Second Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rockford, IL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="locality"&gt;61107&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4903114327925506359?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4903114327925506359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4903114327925506359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4903114327925506359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4903114327925506359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/03/rock-men.html' title='Rock Men'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SdDSKF2729I/AAAAAAAAAoU/KaOq3PNX2eA/s72-c/100_0412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5355966226353842144</id><published>2009-02-09T20:15:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:36:48.890-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadside Attraction'/><title type='text'>Wisconsin Concrete Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We originally visited the concrete park in mid September 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom, husband and I were on our way to Bayfield, Wisconsin and the Apostle Islands one evening when our headlights glinted off something alongside the road. We didn't think much of it, but on our way back home a few days later we had a bit more light left in the day, and were quite surprised by what we saw.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wisconsin Concrete Park&lt;/span&gt; in Phillips, Wisconsin is a collection of over 200 concrete sculptures built by the retired lumberjack Fred Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SZDnfeW4g7I/AAAAAAAAAm0/cEL6R_BJll8/s1600-h/giddyup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SZDnfeW4g7I/AAAAAAAAAm0/cEL6R_BJll8/s320/giddyup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300991289326076850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fred Smith, a lumberjack, was born on September 20, 1886 in northern Wisconsin to German immigrants.&lt;br /&gt;In 1936, he and two other men, John and Albert Raskie,  built the Rock Garden Tavern on Route 13 just outside of Phillips. It was during the construction of the tavern that Smith began to become interested in sculpting.&lt;br /&gt;After Smith retired from the lumberjack trade, he took over the operation of the Rock Garden Tavern.&lt;br /&gt;Over the next several years, Smith created over 200 sculptures which range over a 3 1/2 acre site next door to the tavern.&lt;br /&gt;There are characters and scenes from fiction and history, like Paul Bunyan and Abe Lincoln and the chariot race scene from Ben Hur.&lt;br /&gt;Smith built the figures on wooden frames, wrapped them in wire and then covered them with cement and embedded the broken glass, bottle bottoms and beer caps, among other items, into the sculptures.&lt;br /&gt;What a neat discovery this was for us, and it really sparked the whole Roadside Trail Mix style of traveling we've since adopted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wisconsin Concrete Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N8236 South Hwy 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phillips, WI 54555&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5355966226353842144?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5355966226353842144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5355966226353842144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5355966226353842144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5355966226353842144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/02/wisconsin-concrete-park.html' title='Wisconsin Concrete Park'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SZDnfeW4g7I/AAAAAAAAAm0/cEL6R_BJll8/s72-c/giddyup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-6458121680392692507</id><published>2009-02-02T08:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:14:17.849-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diner'/><title type='text'>Highland Park Diner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We originally visited the Highland Park Diner in mid July, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I found out we would be coming through Rochester, NY, I made note of the address of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Highland Park Diner&lt;/span&gt; so we could stop by and visit this landmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SYcFN3usMeI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gjqS8IkYS4M/s1600-h/PICT0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SYcFN3usMeI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gjqS8IkYS4M/s320/PICT0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298209222480900578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we drove up to the building, we were instantly charmed by it.&lt;br /&gt;The diner is an original 1948 art-deco styled diner manufactured by the Orleans Diner Company, still occupying its original location.&lt;br /&gt;It may be the only surviving one of this manufacturer, as only two or three were produced.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the interior was removed in the 70s, but it was purchased by a new owner in the 80s and restored.&lt;br /&gt;We tucked into a cozy booth in the back corner and admired the retro decor, from the quilted stainless backsplash to the neon lining the arched ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;The Highland Park was cool and clean, the service friendly and the food was good.&lt;br /&gt;We even tried the apple pie because apparently Conde Nast voted in best apple pie a few years back. It was good, but I won't say it was the best apple pie I've ever had.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;But if I ever find myself anywhere near Rochester again, I will definitely be back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Highland Park Diner&lt;br /&gt;960 Clinton Ave S&lt;br /&gt;Rochester, NY 14620&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-6458121680392692507?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/6458121680392692507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=6458121680392692507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6458121680392692507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6458121680392692507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/02/highland-park-diner.html' title='Highland Park Diner'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SYcFN3usMeI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gjqS8IkYS4M/s72-c/PICT0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-8911536019628305122</id><published>2009-01-19T14:07:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:14:43.844-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowllng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><title type='text'>Koz's Mini Bowl</title><content type='html'>This month for my husband's 40th birthday, we decided to hunt down &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koz's Mini Bowl&lt;/span&gt; in Milwaukee, WI.&lt;br /&gt;We found the nondescript building after riding several blocks through older neighborhoods in Milwaukee.&lt;br /&gt;The current owners purchased the bar, featuring miniature bowling lanes, in 1978.&lt;br /&gt;We opened the door and stepped into a somewhat small bar with a pool table in the middle of the first room. Looking through the doorways into the next room, we could get a glimpse of the mini bowling lanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SXTiWsEsIDI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZUoLKZqKFKY/s1600-h/100_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SXTiWsEsIDI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZUoLKZqKFKY/s320/100_0382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293104341483003954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 17 foot lanes were installed in the 1950s and use mini balls, mini pins and employ humans to set up the pins and do ball return duty for the bowlers.&lt;br /&gt;Talking to the owner Carol, it seems we lucked out because she had a no show on a reservation, and it was possible we could have their lane. She was going to give them a few more minutes to turn up. Since we were ravenously hungry, we ordered a couple of Jack's pizzas, a pitcher of Pabst Blue Ribbon and a Coke, and found a seat so we could watch the bowlers.&lt;br /&gt;The music was loud, but it was a lot of songs I remember from high school, so it was right up my alley (no pun intended). And I saw that I wasn't the only one grooving to the tunes.&lt;br /&gt;Shortly we were told we could have the lane, so we got our score sheet, and with Kim at the scoring helm, we let birthday boy take the first turn.&lt;br /&gt;Taking one of the colorful four pound mini balls, he rolled it down the lane for a perfect strike.&lt;br /&gt;Heck, soon we all figured out that this shorter lane/lighter ball bowling made us all look like pros. Matt, my husband and I were getting strikes and spares left and right.&lt;br /&gt;We all struggled a bit to remember how to manually score a bowling game.&lt;br /&gt;The pinsetter men were hustling the four lanes, jumping down to pick up pins and return balls, then back up on their perch to get clear of the lane for the next turn.&lt;br /&gt;On my last frame, I left one pin standing. Our pinsetter, when clearing the pins, had an, er, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clumsy&lt;/span&gt; moment where he knocked that last pin over. Darn, a spare! Which gave me another frame!&lt;br /&gt;During our visit, Carol also told us that Koz's is the last mini bowl of the kind in Milwaukee.&lt;br /&gt;The place is a real bargain, from the drinks to the bowling (and tips to the pinsetters) and quite a find. We had a great time, and will add this to our list of fun things to do when in Milwaukee. And next time we'll be sure to make a reservation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koz's Mini Bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2078 S 7th Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milwaukee, WI 53204&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-8911536019628305122?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/8911536019628305122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=8911536019628305122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8911536019628305122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8911536019628305122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2009/01/kozs-mini-bowl.html' title='Koz&apos;s Mini Bowl'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SXTiWsEsIDI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZUoLKZqKFKY/s72-c/100_0382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5827853871056202111</id><published>2008-12-09T10:52:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:24:32.563-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1900s'/><title type='text'>Old Jail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ST6mAn-cWyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/IrrcxfjjlJA/s1600-h/100_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ST6mAn-cWyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/IrrcxfjjlJA/s320/100_0352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277838342985898786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ran across this old brick jail while heading to an open house at a local winery.&lt;br /&gt;This was the third village jail in Manito, Illinois, built in 1906. The previous jail was destroyed by fire, so this structure was designed to be as fireproof as possible.&lt;br /&gt;In the late 1970s, the jail was rumored to be slated for demolition. The &lt;a href="http://manitohistoricalsociety.com/"&gt;Manito Historical Society&lt;/a&gt; was then formed and worked to save the jail and move it to its present location.&lt;br /&gt;Next door is an original old red village schoolhouse also nicely preserved.&lt;br /&gt;Both are available for tours by appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Jail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;204 State St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manito, IL 61546&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5827853871056202111?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5827853871056202111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5827853871056202111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5827853871056202111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5827853871056202111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-jail.html' title='Old Jail'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/ST6mAn-cWyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/IrrcxfjjlJA/s72-c/100_0352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-8797192187162924451</id><published>2008-11-30T11:20:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:24:45.797-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1910s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><title type='text'>AMVETS Post 64</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STLOhVipNoI/AAAAAAAAAko/A27AaL0ErJE/s1600-h/100_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STLOhVipNoI/AAAAAAAAAko/A27AaL0ErJE/s320/100_0348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274505185717728898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMVETS Post 64&lt;/span&gt; building in Peoria, Illinois recently came to the forefront of the local news because the city's historic preservation commission decided the downtown building should be a historic landmark and preserved for future uses.&lt;br /&gt;Hearing that the building may be demolished, we wanted to stop by and have a look.&lt;br /&gt;The building was constructed in 1916 and designed by W. H. Reeves, who also designed City Hall. It has been home to AMVETS Post 64 for almost 40 years.&lt;br /&gt;Turning in to the parking lot, I noticed the unique enameled brick and glazed terra cotta facade. The facade is considered by some preservationists to be a historically significant feature.&lt;br /&gt;After being buzzed in, we stepped into the basement bar with its suspended ceilings and wood paneling.&lt;br /&gt;The comfortable room was lined with some bookshelves and cabinets, and a popcorn machine topped with cardboard serving trays waiting to be filled. In one corner was a Christmas tree strung with lights.&lt;br /&gt;The horseshoe bar was lined with many stools and flanked by some circular tables and chairs near a dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;We noticed a handwritten sign on the post near our seats advertising $1.00 hot dogs anytime. We decided to partake, and the barkeep put a couple of dogs on the roller for us to heat up.&lt;br /&gt;Once they were ready, he served them on buns in white scalloped paper trays and directed us to the end of the bar to garnish them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STLO4G7q4qI/AAAAAAAAAkw/SpmuabepYNM/s1600-h/100_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STLO4G7q4qI/AAAAAAAAAkw/SpmuabepYNM/s320/100_0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274505576933155490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After finishing our dogs, we checked out the narrow elevator near the men's room, which reminded us of some we'd seen in Germany. These old service elevators do not meet current American's with Disabilities compliancy requirements, which is one of the reasons the AMVETS group &lt;a href="http://amvets64.blogspot.com/2008/11/commission-amvets-building-landmark.html"&gt;cited&lt;/a&gt; for wanting to move to a different building.&lt;br /&gt;Above the accordion style metal gate protecting riders from falling into the shaft I noticed a decorative design cut into the metal of the trim above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STLPakyTVeI/AAAAAAAAAk4/KN6Cu93r4Gc/s1600-h/100_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STLPakyTVeI/AAAAAAAAAk4/KN6Cu93r4Gc/s320/100_0350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274506169062479330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even the panel controlling the elevator and the door handle were lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of the vote by Peoria City Council, 9-1, did not find the building historic enough to grant landmark status.&lt;br /&gt;The AMVETS building will most likely be sold and demolished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMVETS Post 64&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;237 N. E. Monroe Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peoria, Illinois 61602&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-8797192187162924451?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/8797192187162924451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=8797192187162924451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8797192187162924451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8797192187162924451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/11/amvets-post-64.html' title='AMVETS Post 64'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STLOhVipNoI/AAAAAAAAAko/A27AaL0ErJE/s72-c/100_0348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4166947618597082121</id><published>2008-11-30T08:15:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:17:16.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haunted'/><title type='text'>Peoria Mineral Springs</title><content type='html'>Ever since I saw the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peoria Mineral Springs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://namethispeorialandmark.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/07/238/"&gt;featured&lt;/a&gt; on the Name This Peoria Landmark web site, I've been dying to visit the site in Peoria, Illinois' West Bluff. I hadn't even been aware of it's existence before then.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we got out our handheld GPS and went to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKsGotjI3I/AAAAAAAAAkA/jZdXjV70W8s/s1600-h/100_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKsGotjI3I/AAAAAAAAAkA/jZdXjV70W8s/s320/100_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274467343611929458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first thing we came across was the stately brick home perched on the hillside with a plaque between two of the windows reading "Peoria Mineral Springs Soda and Ginger Ale".&lt;br /&gt;The site was added to the &lt;a href="http://www.nationalregisterofhistoricplaces.com/IL/Peoria/districts.html"&gt;National Register of Historical Places&lt;/a&gt; in 1982.&lt;br /&gt;The house was built by Zealy Moss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKsY1ixVGI/AAAAAAAAAkI/0JoWBq0uHbU/s1600-h/100_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKsY1ixVGI/AAAAAAAAAkI/0JoWBq0uHbU/s320/100_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274467656294028386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bit past the historic house, we came to a short stone stairway leading up the side of the wooded hill. The stairs soon petered out, and with leaves covering the loose stones scattered along the hill, we had a little trouble making our way up.&lt;br /&gt;Either someone maintains this area, or maybe the rumors of hauntings keep people from hanging out here, because I was surprised to find virtually no litter once we left the sidewalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKtwYCW5nI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/7WAMV_g8IA8/s1600-h/100_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKtwYCW5nI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/7WAMV_g8IA8/s320/100_0342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274469160201938546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shortly we came to a brick archway capped by a wooden door that has been chained closed.&lt;br /&gt;The little arched doorway in the woods reminded me of something from a fairy tale. Putting my ear to the gap in the door, I could hear the water flowing freely in the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKuFc_B9kI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wanZKubyu7M/s1600-h/100_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKuFc_B9kI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wanZKubyu7M/s320/100_0343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274469522307413570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nearby lies a marker topped with a plaque stating "Peoria Mineral Springs has been in existence some 14,500 years and is this area’s last link with prehistoric water sources. Located on Peoria’s historic West Bluff, the springs were the primary source for the first water supply for the City of Peoria. Governor Thomas Ford granted a charter February 20, 1843 for the establishment of this water supply. A reservoir was then built to contain the springs and pipers were laid to carry the water approximately two miles. At this time, Zealy Moss, Revolutionary War soldier, prominent citizen and owner of the property, built a home for himself on the property. The springs are still free flowing today. &lt;p align="center"&gt;This plaque placed by&lt;br /&gt;Illinois State Organization&lt;br /&gt;of the&lt;br /&gt;National Society Daughters of the American Revolution&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Albert Triebel, Jr., State Regent&lt;br /&gt;This Sixteenth day of March&lt;br /&gt;Nineteen-Hundred Eighty-Three"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's intriguing to me to realize that sites like this exist, seemingly almost forgotten in Peoria. Heck, I drive within a couple of blocks of this site about once a week, and didn't even know it was there.&lt;br /&gt;Upon doing some research when I got home, I also found that the site is said to be haunted. According to ghostsofamerica.com &lt;a href="http://www.ghostsofamerica.com/6/Illinois_East_Peoria_ghost_sightings.html"&gt;I found&lt;/a&gt; "The spirit of an awfully scorched woman is repeatedly observed obliterating a bag at Peoria Mineral Springs at midnight".&lt;br /&gt;I also found this report &lt;a href="http://www.ghostsofamerica.com/6/Illinois_Peoria_ghost_sightings.html"&gt;that&lt;/a&gt; "A large chilling ghost was made out beside Peoria Mineral Springs late at night downing blood from a beaker. This ghost is fantastically active in this area; there have been a few other sightings of this specific ghost. Anyhow, it's a scary ghost that you wouldn't want to bump into late at night".&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pick up any haunted vibes while I was there, but certainly found it to be a neat peek into Peoria's past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peoria Mineral Springs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;701 W. 7th Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peoria, IL 61605&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4166947618597082121?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4166947618597082121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4166947618597082121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4166947618597082121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4166947618597082121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/11/peoria-mineral-springs.html' title='Peoria Mineral Springs'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/STKsGotjI3I/AAAAAAAAAkA/jZdXjV70W8s/s72-c/100_0340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-8399354870300305891</id><published>2008-11-18T09:59:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T08:09:50.000-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Lloyd Wright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1890s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1900s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><title type='text'>Dwight, Illinois</title><content type='html'>Dwight, Illinois hosts an original stretch of Route 66, and several unique historic finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSLp4LCkqNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/guCG34vbKpI/s1600-h/100_0329.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270031665222428882" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSLp4LCkqNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/guCG34vbKpI/s320/100_0329.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dwight railroad depot, a beautiful structure built by the Chicago and Alton Railroad in 1891 in the Romanesque style to a design by architect Henry Ives Cobb. The station has been on the National Register of Historic Places since December 1982.&lt;br /&gt;This station had all of the style and grace of some of the train stations we visited in Germany in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;The depot still serves Amtrak passenger traffic between Chicago and St. Louis via the Lincoln Service trains. Travel time to downtown Chicago is about 1 1/2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in Dwight is one of only three banks designed by architect Frank Lloyd Wright, one of my favorite architects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSLp-0dB3fI/AAAAAAAAAjI/riRh87sXl8Y/s1600-h/100_0330.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270031779418463730" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSLp-0dB3fI/AAAAAAAAAjI/riRh87sXl8Y/s320/100_0330.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 214px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This bank, called the Frank L. Smith Bank, also known as the First National Bank of Dwight, was constructed in 1905 and opened in 1906. The design of the bank building is quite simple, unlike the classical influences that were commonly used at the time.&lt;br /&gt;From the outside, the bank did not scream Frank Lloyd Wright to me, but it was closed and we were unable to check out the inside on this visit. I would like to have a look at the Roman brick fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be back to &lt;a href="http://www.dwightillinois.org/"&gt;Dwight&lt;/a&gt; to check out some more of the Route 66 sites in town, including some of the historic gas stations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dwight Railroad Depot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;119 W. Main Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dwight, IL 60420&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First National Bank of Dwight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;122 W. Main St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dwight, IL 60420&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-8399354870300305891?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/8399354870300305891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=8399354870300305891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8399354870300305891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/8399354870300305891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/11/dwight-illinois.html' title='Dwight, Illinois'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSLp4LCkqNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/guCG34vbKpI/s72-c/100_0329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2595513258342900884</id><published>2008-10-15T08:50:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:25:10.561-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1900s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadside Attraction'/><title type='text'>Atlanta, Illinois</title><content type='html'>Recently we had a chance to drive through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atlanta, Illinois&lt;/span&gt;, located along historic Route 66.&lt;br /&gt;I found Atlanta to be a wonderfully charming town, even though many of the buildings were vacant at the time of our visit in October.&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I loved about &lt;a href="http://www.atlantaillinois.org/"&gt;Atlanta&lt;/a&gt; was the restoration of several old murals painted on brick buildings. I've often lamented the fact that Peoria, IL has not done that sort of thing, despite there being remnants of several murals here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX3dwEpWnI/AAAAAAAAAYc/gIPK2VJacLg/s1600-h/100_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX3dwEpWnI/AAAAAAAAAYc/gIPK2VJacLg/s320/100_0301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257380230517578354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the murals in Atlanta is the "J.M. Judy &amp;amp; Sons" grocery store mural. A sign under the mural reads: "During the 1890s, J.M. Judy operated his grocery store on the first floor of this, the Union Building. As the 70' x 15' mural attests, Mr. Judy also dealt in Queensware, a popular china pattern of the day, notions, and musical merchandise. Bill Diaz of Pontiac, Illinois created this design using a photo taken in the early 1900s of the original J.M. Judy &amp;amp; Sons mural that adorned this side of the building.&lt;br /&gt;The "J.M. Judy &amp;amp; Sons" mural was completed in June 2002 during the "Rt. 66 Firecracker Walldog Jam" gathering of approximately 35 Letterheads in Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;The Letterheads are a group of generous and free-spirited sign painters from across the United States and Canada who are interested in preserving the art of painting outdoor signs and murals."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX4ipdMfII/AAAAAAAAAYk/ShdQlHmi_rE/s1600-h/100_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX4ipdMfII/AAAAAAAAAYk/ShdQlHmi_rE/s200/100_0298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257381414152469634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are other restored murals in Atlanta including one for Reisch Beer. The Reisch Brewing Co. was located in Springfield, IL.&lt;br /&gt;Reisch Beer Will Give You Health &amp;amp; Strength, claims the tagline at the bottom of this mural. Hmm, I wonder if Chubby's Bar &amp;amp; Grill has any stashed away in the cooler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX7iy2TSVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SwezJNnptqw/s1600-h/100_0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX7iy2TSVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SwezJNnptqw/s200/100_0299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257384715208575314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next mural I saw, for the Palm's Grill Cafe, flanks another favorite roadside attraction, a muffler man.&lt;br /&gt;This 19 foot tall Paul "Bunyon" hunk of manliness is cradling a hot dog in his arms now, but once toted an axe.&lt;br /&gt;He used to hold down the fort at Bunyon's restaurant in Cicero, and after the restaurant was sold in 2003 he was moved to his current location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="planhead"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX8AzojDXI/AAAAAAAAAY0/L6AJVBDAJvs/s1600-h/100_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX8AzojDXI/AAAAAAAAAY0/L6AJVBDAJvs/s320/100_0300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257385230815399282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Atlanta Public Library &amp;amp; Museum is yet another site to behold. I found the building to be stunning with its unique architecture, Illinois’ only 8-sided, limestone Public Library &amp;amp; Museum. The library was built in 1906 and is          listed on the National Register of Historic Places.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="planhead"&gt;I definitely plan to visit Atlanta again when I have some time to stop by for some lunch, pie and drinks and do some more sightseeing. It feels like the sort of town that knows how to serve up a true slice of Americana, and that's always tasty in my book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="planhead"&gt;&lt;span lkgal="undefined" jstcache="48" jsvalues="$title:m.title;$laddr:m.laddr;$addrurl:m.addressUrl;lkgal:m.lkgaddresslines;$features:features;$lkgal:m.lkgaddresslines"&gt;&lt;span jsinstance="0" jstcache="55" jsselect="m.addressLines" jsvalues="$addrline:$this;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" jstcache="63" jsdisplay="$title||!$laddr||!$addrurl" jsvalues=".innerHTML:$addrline;dir:bidiDir($addrline,true)"&gt;&lt;span jstcache="0" class="street-address"&gt;Atlanta Public Library &amp;amp; Museum (other sites nearby)&lt;br /&gt;100 SE Race St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a jstcache="64" jsvalues="href:$addrurl" jsdisplay="$features.embed&amp;amp;&amp;amp;!$title&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$laddr&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$addrurl" href="http://maps.google.com/" target="_parent" style="text-decoration: underline; display: none;"&gt;&lt;span jstcache="71" jsvalues=".innerHTML:$addrline;dir:bidiDir($addrline,true)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span jsinstance="*1" jstcache="55" jsselect="m.addressLines" jsvalues="$addrline:$this;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" jstcache="63" jsdisplay="$title||!$laddr||!$addrurl" jsvalues=".innerHTML:$addrline;dir:bidiDir($addrline,true)"&gt;&lt;span jstcache="0" class="locality"&gt;Atlanta&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span jstcache="0" class="region"&gt;IL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span jstcache="0" class="postal-code"&gt;61723&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a jstcache="64" jsvalues="href:$addrurl" jsdisplay="$features.embed&amp;amp;&amp;amp;!$title&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$laddr&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$addrurl" href="http://maps.google.com/" target="_parent" style="text-decoration: underline; display: none;"&gt;&lt;span jstcache="71" jsvalues=".innerHTML:$addrline;dir:bidiDir($addrline,true)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2595513258342900884?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2595513258342900884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2595513258342900884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2595513258342900884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2595513258342900884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/10/atlanta-illinois.html' title='Atlanta, Illinois'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SPX3dwEpWnI/AAAAAAAAAYc/gIPK2VJacLg/s72-c/100_0301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5678520489872066797</id><published>2008-07-27T19:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:06:10.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antiques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missouri'/><title type='text'>Antique Toy Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0bTIIXuqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/sx-eC3mWOlg/s1600-h/100_0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0bTIIXuqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/sx-eC3mWOlg/s320/100_0240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227864757861071522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Traveling to and from Lake Ozark in Missouri, we passed the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antique Toy Museum&lt;/span&gt; in Stanton, MO.&lt;br /&gt;On our way back, we stopped to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;We stepped into the adjoining gift shop and paid our $6 admission to get into the museum.&lt;br /&gt;The museum is filled with over 3,000 toys from dolls to tractors to planes and even a room with antique cars and trucks.&lt;br /&gt;We saw a set of mechanical dolls from Germany, and a model train was running on a track near the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;With toys dating from the turn of the century to the mid-1960s, many of them were a bit before my time, but I did see a few newer ones, and it was a fun roadside jaunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antique Toy Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2426 S. Outer Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stanton, MO  63079&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5678520489872066797?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5678520489872066797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5678520489872066797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5678520489872066797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5678520489872066797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/07/antique-toy-museum.html' title='Antique Toy Museum'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0bTIIXuqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/sx-eC3mWOlg/s72-c/100_0240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-3844266822129060274</id><published>2008-07-27T18:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:07:04.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missouri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadside Attraction'/><title type='text'>World's Largest Rocking Chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0MapwyQdI/AAAAAAAAAXE/SnVXsOVg1pY/s1600-h/100_0238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0MapwyQdI/AAAAAAAAAXE/SnVXsOVg1pY/s320/100_0238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227848394473619922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way to Sunrise Beach, MO, we buzzed by a sign on Interstate 44 touting the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World's Largest Rocking Chair&lt;/span&gt;, and made a mental note to check it out on our way back.&lt;br /&gt;This is a fairly new attraction, having only been put on display April Fool's Day 2008 in Fanning, MO.&lt;br /&gt;The chair towers at well over 40 feet tall, perched next to the US 66 Outpost and General Store. We were disappointed to find the &lt;a href="http://fanning66outpost.com/"&gt;general store&lt;/a&gt; closed on Sundays, but I did manage to snap a photo of our 70 pound black lab under the chair, which illustrates just how robust this rocker really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World's Largest Rocking Chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5957 Highway ZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuba, MO 65453&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-3844266822129060274?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/3844266822129060274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=3844266822129060274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3844266822129060274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3844266822129060274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/07/worlds-largest-rocking-chair.html' title='World&apos;s Largest Rocking Chair'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0MapwyQdI/AAAAAAAAAXE/SnVXsOVg1pY/s72-c/100_0238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4408382089078574628</id><published>2008-07-27T18:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:17:28.422-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missouri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amusements'/><title type='text'>Two Bit Town</title><content type='html'>A trip to Lake Ozark would not be complete without checking out the Bagnell Dam Strip.&lt;br /&gt;On our recent visit to Missouri, we parked along the strip and checked out the Rebel Arcade, opened in 1972.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0IIk9Z-PI/AAAAAAAAAW0/v-eFTZ9UurI/s1600-h/100_0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0IIk9Z-PI/AAAAAAAAAW0/v-eFTZ9UurI/s320/100_0235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227843685900220658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our next stop was next door at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two Bit Town&lt;/span&gt;. We bought four tokens for two dollars so we could go through the maze and Crazy Cousin's Cabin.&lt;br /&gt;The maze is a series of wooden walled paths where you have to locate 13 doors in order to find your way out. Walking through, we noticed several weeds, but on a hot day, the vines covering the top of the walls at some points provided some much needed shade.&lt;br /&gt;We found our way out in about 10 minutes, but StfRon wasn't convinced we should go through the turnstile and thought we must have missed a door near the end. We kept looking until finally the token booth lady said "You guys can come out at any time!" She had heard us coming to the end and realized we must not have figured out we could exit there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0vikLMadI/AAAAAAAAAXc/tlb2zv7YP5A/s1600-h/100_0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0vikLMadI/AAAAAAAAAXc/tlb2zv7YP5A/s200/100_0232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227887013319698898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our next stop was Crazy Cousin's Cabin, a mystery spot of sorts where the tilted walls of the cabin provide a visual illusion and make you feel like gravity has taken a vacation, or at least had one too many cocktails at the Topsider!&lt;br /&gt;We had fun checking out the different places in the cabin to pose, sit or walk and we both noticed we felt a little dizzy or light-headed at times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two Bit Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1475 Bagnell Dam Blvd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lake Ozark, MO 65049&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4408382089078574628?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4408382089078574628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4408382089078574628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4408382089078574628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4408382089078574628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-bit-town.html' title='Two Bit Town'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SI0IIk9Z-PI/AAAAAAAAAW0/v-eFTZ9UurI/s72-c/100_0235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2209514188254744993</id><published>2008-07-23T14:05:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:17:50.440-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1900s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missouri'/><title type='text'>Ha Ha Tonka State Park castle ruins</title><content type='html'>On our recent visit to the Lake of the Ozarks area in Missouri, we took the time to stop at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ha Ha Tonka State Park&lt;/span&gt; in Camdenton, Missouri to view the castle ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 1900, Robert McClure Snyder, a prominent Kansas City businessman was so impressed with the beauty of the area that he began purchasing much of the surrounding land and eventually acquired over 5,000 acres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SIeGdDMhFQI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cUHR0d225NA/s1600-h/100_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SIeGdDMhFQI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cUHR0d225NA/s320/100_0219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226293726218884354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snyder dreamed of building a private retreat that would rival castles of Europe. He brought in stone masons from Scotland and a hired a European supervisor to ensure proper construction techniques.&lt;br /&gt;Kansas City architect Adrian Van Brunt designed the three-and-a-half story masterpiece. The stone and timber used were taken from the vicinity of the construction site and were hauled by mule team. Construction began in 1905.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SIeHo1q7T-I/AAAAAAAAAWs/11C3kdPAmOQ/s1600-h/100_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SIeHo1q7T-I/AAAAAAAAAWs/11C3kdPAmOQ/s320/100_0220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226295028258394082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also on the property were nine greenhouses, a stable and an 80 foot water tower, all built of the same stone and timber.&lt;br /&gt;The water tower fell victim to vandals in the 70s, but still stands today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragically, in 1906, Snyder was killed in an automobile accident. The interior of the castle remained unfinished until 1922 when Snyder's sons completed the upper floors of the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Snyder family then faced years of adversity in trying to keep the property in the family. Eventually they leased the mansion to a Mrs. Ellis who operated it as a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1942, one of &lt;a href="http://www.mostateparks.com/hahatonka.htm"&gt;Ha Ha Tonka's&lt;/a&gt; fireplaces sparked a fire in the mansion. All that remains today are the walls on the edge of the cliff. The State of Missouri purchased the estate in 1978 and opened it to the public as a State Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the site and enjoying some of the 12 hiking trails, we were impressed by the beauty of the property. The views rival those that we saw when visiting the Rhine/Mosel valley in Koblenz, Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ha Ha Tonka State Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1491 State Road D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camdenton, MO 65020&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2209514188254744993?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2209514188254744993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2209514188254744993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2209514188254744993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2209514188254744993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/07/ha-ha-tonka-state-park-castle-ruins.html' title='Ha Ha Tonka State Park castle ruins'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SIeGdDMhFQI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cUHR0d225NA/s72-c/100_0219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-65342368417967341</id><published>2008-05-21T10:26:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:25:27.421-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fast Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drive-In Restaurant'/><title type='text'>Lou's Drive-In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SDRAqm77njI/AAAAAAAAAVk/zmONfHCqTKI/s1600-h/lou.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SDRAqm77njI/AAAAAAAAAVk/zmONfHCqTKI/s320/lou.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202854570270367282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking for curbside service like the good old days? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lou's Drive-In&lt;/span&gt; in Peoria, Illinois still offers curbside service after 5 p.m. on weekdays, and all day long on weekends. Just pull up and turn on your headlights and a server will come by to take your order.&lt;br /&gt;Lou's, opened in 1953, is a seasonal business, open from spring to fall only.&lt;br /&gt;With lots of great sandwiches like tenderloins, chicken, burgers and BBQ, plus hot dogs, fries and onion rings, not to mention the homemade root beer, Lou's always makes for a fun time.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being in the car? Grab a seat at one of the tables and enjoy a little bit of nostalgia with your burger and fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lou's Drive-In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4229 N Knoxville Ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peoria, IL 61614&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-65342368417967341?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/65342368417967341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=65342368417967341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/65342368417967341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/65342368417967341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/05/lous-drive-in.html' title='Lou&apos;s Drive-In'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SDRAqm77njI/AAAAAAAAAVk/zmONfHCqTKI/s72-c/lou.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-7986883102773256167</id><published>2008-05-05T09:22:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:25:43.517-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-Scale Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geocaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1860s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><title type='text'>Metro Milwaukee and homeward bound</title><content type='html'>This weekend we squeezed in a short trip to the Milwaukee area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SB8mkMUOEMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/k8tvsSq3MJs/s1600-h/100_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SB8mkMUOEMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/k8tvsSq3MJs/s320/100_0190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196914898232021186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom found a German restaurant online she wanted to check out, which was located in Waukesha, Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weissgerber's Gasthaus&lt;/span&gt; turned out to be a lovely European styled building with beautiful decor.&lt;br /&gt;The Gasthaus has been serving German favorites for more than 30 years.&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I both started with the spinach salads with hot bacon dressing (a la carte for $4) and both chose the Sauerbraten ($21) as our entrée.&lt;br /&gt;StfRon went with the pork shank ($25), over three pounds of roasted pork on the bone. My dad chose the Rouladen ($22).&lt;br /&gt;From the pretzel rolls and ciabatta style bread to the spinach salads topped with savory dressing to the tangy Sauerbraten and red cabbage, everything was wonderful. I didn't finish it all, and didn't even get to sample the sauerkraut. If it was anything like the red cabbage, I surely missed out.&lt;br /&gt;We've sampled a couple of German restaurants in the Milwaukee area over the years, and I would rate my meal at the &lt;a href="http://www.weissgerbers.com/gasthaus/"&gt;Gasthaus&lt;/a&gt; the best meal I've had in Wisconsin thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Saturday, Sunday dawned a picture perfect Milwaukee spring day. Because of the great weather, we enjoyed breakfast outdoors and ended up hanging around the city a bit longer, taking our time on the way home. We checked out a couple of antique shops, and started the trek south sometime after noon.&lt;br /&gt;StfRon pulled off the Interstate in Delavan, WI, to see about some lunch options.&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, it turns out Delavan has some fun history. We noticed the statue of Romeo the elephant along the main brick street, and got out to see what the town's claim to fame was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SB8mtsUOENI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RJxBdhvipnA/s1600-h/100_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SB8mtsUOENI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RJxBdhvipnA/s320/100_0192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196915061440778450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In 1847, the Mabie brothers, owners of the U.S. Olympic Circus, then the biggest traveling show in America, selected Delavan for their winter headquarters. This was a year before Wisconsin became a state and 24 years before the Ringling Brothers raised their first tents in Baraboo.&lt;br /&gt;Delavan’s land and water was a great fit for the circus animals. The Mabie brothers' circus stayed on Delavan Lake, where their dynasty survived in Wisconsin for the next 100 years.&lt;br /&gt;From 1847-1894, as the circuses grew in strength and numbers, hundreds of performers from over 26 circuses wintered in Delavan.&lt;br /&gt;P.T. Barnum Circus was also founded in Delavan, in 1871.&lt;br /&gt;Delavan's circus run came to an end in the mid 1980s when the E.G. Holland &amp;amp; Co. Railroad Circus shut down.&lt;br /&gt;More than 250 members of these circuses are buried in cemeteries in Delavan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next jaunt off the Interstate was Clinton, WI, because StfRon spotted an 1895 limestone water tower from the highway.&lt;br /&gt;We decided to see if there were any &lt;a href="http://www.geocaching.com/"&gt;geocaches&lt;/a&gt; in the area, and I found one that I wanted to check out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SB8nRsUOEOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ohZAIn4YUEM/s1600-h/100_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SB8nRsUOEOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ohZAIn4YUEM/s320/100_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196915679916069090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cache was placed near a historic bridge spanning 400 feet across the Turtle Creek Valley near the village of Tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;The Tiffany bridge is a 5 arch stone bridge built with no steam or power in 1869, one of the most scenic railroad bridges in northern IL/ southern WI. It is still in active use on the Janesville branch of the Union Pacific Railroad.&lt;br /&gt;On such a beautiful day, the site was quite peaceful. We saw several people canoing and had it been a tad warmer, I probably would have stretched out on the grass where I could hear the water bubbling along the creek and taken a nice rest. But we had to get home some time, so off we went.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we found out about this site and were able to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weissgerber's Gasthaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2720 N Grandview Blvd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waukesha, WI 53188&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delavan, WI 53115&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany, WI 53511&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-7986883102773256167?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/7986883102773256167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=7986883102773256167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7986883102773256167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7986883102773256167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/05/metro-milwaukee-and-homeward-bound.html' title='Metro Milwaukee and homeward bound'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SB8mkMUOEMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/k8tvsSq3MJs/s72-c/100_0190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2405106870617352376</id><published>2008-04-30T18:44:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:21:30.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diner'/><title type='text'>Mickey's Diner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mickey's Diner&lt;/span&gt; is a gem nestled in the shadows of towering downtown office buildings in St. Paul, Minnesota.&lt;br /&gt;The diner was manufactured in New Jersey and made its way via rail to St. Paul where it has been in operation since the late 1930s.&lt;br /&gt;Mickey's was listed on the National Register of Historic Places in 1983.&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop in, knowing it was so close to my destination.&lt;br /&gt;Despite having a light breakfast at 7:30 a.m., I figured I could squeeze in an early lunch. I set out on foot, and arrived around 10 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBkMuMUOELI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_Ni65tINES0/s1600-h/mickey%27s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195197632868126898" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBkMuMUOELI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_Ni65tINES0/s320/mickey%27s.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I pulled open the original art deco styled door and stepped inside. I took my place at one of the &lt;a href="http://www.roadfood.com/Reviews/Photo.aspx?RefID=225&amp;amp;PhotoID=9345"&gt;dozen or so counter stools&lt;/a&gt;, facing a small glass tower of single serving desserts.&lt;br /&gt;The diner retains its original character and charm, with stainless steel and decorative mahogany trim throughout.&lt;br /&gt;I took note of the signs lining the wall near the ceiling which stated Mickey's is open 24 hours, 7 days a week, 365 days a year.&lt;br /&gt;I was promptly greeted by the server who offered me a menu and some coffee. Since I'd already had a couple of stout cups, I went with some iced tea.&lt;br /&gt;Perusing the menu, it didn't take me long to decide I would go for the Classic.&lt;br /&gt;The staff of Mickey's seemed to enjoy their work and were friendly and cheerful, often singing along with the oldies music. Waiting for my food, I felt right at home.&lt;br /&gt;My meal arrived around 10:15 and consisted of a cheeseburger on a sesame seed bun accompanied by three generous slices of dill pickles, a gut busting serving of thick shreds of hash browns good, greasy and browned to perfection and a cup of Mulligan stew. Everything was great. I finished almost all of the hearty stew, all of the burger and about half of the potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;My waitress offered me some more tea when I got low, but I had plenty.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I soon had to be on my way, so I went to the register to pay my bill. Mickey's does not accept checks, and you can't put your tip on a credit card.&lt;br /&gt;Starting down the sidewalk, I passed a gent who had been sitting next to me and had stepped outside for a smoke. He bid me a nice day and I was on my way.&lt;br /&gt;As I walked back to my destination, I reflected on the fact that the Minnesotans I encountered on my trip were very nice. I hadn't heard the term Minnesota nice until I was in the thick of it, and I certainly found it to be true on this visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mickey's Diner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36 7th St. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;St. Paul, MN 55102&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2405106870617352376?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2405106870617352376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2405106870617352376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2405106870617352376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2405106870617352376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/04/mickeys-diner.html' title='Mickey&apos;s Diner'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBkMuMUOELI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_Ni65tINES0/s72-c/mickey%27s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-6939974841076721832</id><published>2008-04-29T21:09:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:16:17.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><title type='text'>Candyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBfYYcUOEII/AAAAAAAAAUM/uVx5rDz-OEI/s1600-h/candyland.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBfYYcUOEII/AAAAAAAAAUM/uVx5rDz-OEI/s320/candyland.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194858609624617090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking through downtown St. Paul, MN via the skyway during a chilly, overcast day, I popped out onto the street to see what I could see.&lt;br /&gt;Spotting a bright, interesting vintage-looking awning, I noticed the Candyland name splashed across the front. Once I saw the Famous Since 1932 sign, I knew I needed to check the place out.&lt;br /&gt;Originally known as Flavocorn, &lt;a href="http://www.candylandstore.com/"&gt;Candyland&lt;/a&gt; is filled with glass cases displaying a great selection of old fashioned candies, and the air is perfumed with the aroma of caramel and other sweet treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBfY58UOEJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cmgE4ENJpGc/s1600-h/100_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBfY58UOEJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cmgE4ENJpGc/s200/100_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194859185150234770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made off with a bag of caramel covered marshmallows, of which I've sampled one so far. The combination of the salty caramel coating the sweet, soft marshmallow is a wonderful combination.&lt;br /&gt;I also bought a bag of their Chicago mix; popcorn mixed with Cheddar and caramel popcorn, which I plan to save for a little bit later. If I can hold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;435 Wabasha St. N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;St. Paul, MN 55102&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-6939974841076721832?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/6939974841076721832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=6939974841076721832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6939974841076721832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6939974841076721832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/04/candyland.html' title='Candyland'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBfYYcUOEII/AAAAAAAAAUM/uVx5rDz-OEI/s72-c/candyland.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-7918459123208975826</id><published>2008-04-24T09:52:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:26:07.012-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><title type='text'>Die Cast Auto Sales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBCiL8UOEHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pLkZba3ekAY/s1600-h/route66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBCiL8UOEHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pLkZba3ekAY/s320/route66.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192828696411377778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Sunday afternoon found us on the way to Springfield, Illinois for some dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Along the way we stopped off in Williamsville along Route 66 to see if the antiques store was open, since we had a bit of time to kill.&lt;br /&gt;We found that the antique shop had just closed, so we took a jaunt through town and came across the Die Cast Auto Sales building.&lt;br /&gt;Once a gas station on Route 66 in the 1930s, the building is now an interesting collection of Route 66 and Coca-Cola memorabilia and, of course, die cast car models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Die Cast Auto Sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;117 N. Elm Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Williamsville, IL 62693&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-7918459123208975826?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/7918459123208975826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=7918459123208975826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7918459123208975826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7918459123208975826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/04/die-cast-auto-sales.html' title='Die Cast Auto Sales'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SBCiL8UOEHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pLkZba3ekAY/s72-c/route66.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2872527758540347025</id><published>2008-03-22T20:42:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T08:58:23.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historic Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 66'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1920s'/><title type='text'>The Mother Road</title><content type='html'>We hit the open road today, off to pick up a purchase in Plainfield, Illinois, but had other adventures in mind as well.&lt;br /&gt;Being pretty familiar with Route 66 from Dwight heading south, we decided to pick up the route in Dwight and head north for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XL3hstCwI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U2_tJp-iuJc/s1600-h/java.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XL3hstCwI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U2_tJp-iuJc/s200/java.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180771101158738690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We kicked off our Route 66 leg of the trip by stopping at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Route 66 Java Stop&lt;/span&gt;, a newer addition in Dwight, IL, built using a couple of former shipping containers.&lt;br /&gt;We've driven by several times on holidays, only to find the place closed. Today we were in luck.&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes later, with coffees and some yummy oatmeal muffins in hand, we hit the highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in Plainfield, we saw a nice business district filled with historic buildings, so we stopped to poke around.&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miller's Old Fashioned Butcher Shop&lt;/span&gt; and bought a large, homemade frozen chicken pot pie. Should make a nice dinner for Monday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polk-a-Dot Drive In&lt;/span&gt; in Braidwood, a 50s-style drive in, but will have to save that stop for another time, as we had plans in mind for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XMJhstCxI/AAAAAAAAATE/ws8uDpSgC-M/s1600-h/riv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XMJhstCxI/AAAAAAAAATE/ws8uDpSgC-M/s320/riv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180771410396384018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We pulled in to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riviera Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in Gardner shortly after they began serving dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Built in 1928, this was a favorite haunt of Al Capone and was known as a gangster hangout. Gambling and alcohol were secretly offered here during prohibition.&lt;br /&gt;We made our way to the basement restaurant and took a seat. This almost seemed like dining in Grandma's farmhouse basement, on plastic patio furniture with vinyl table cloths, complete with battleship gray painted concrete floors and low ceilings.&lt;br /&gt;The patio furniture is a newer addition, due to the occasional invasion of water from the nearby river. It's easier to move around, and can withstand the elements.&lt;br /&gt;We placed our order, chicken breasts with poppyseed gravy for me, and prime rib for my husband.&lt;br /&gt;We watched the waitress clip the order sheet to a string on a pulley, and send it on its way to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;Our salad course arrived via dumbwaiter, mine cole slaw, which seemed homemade with it's milky dressing sprinkled with dill, topping a nice array of chopped veggies and cabbages. These were accompanied by a basket of crackers and some Italian bread, served with a nice pimento spread.&lt;br /&gt;We soon found out that the gentleman who came down the stairs and sat at a table next to us is one of the owners, Bob Kraft. He regaled us with some stories of visitors he's met from far and wide, including Brazil and Russia.&lt;br /&gt;Our meals arrived. My chicken was piping hot, topped with a milk-style gravy peppered with poppyseeds.&lt;br /&gt;My husband's prime rib was tender enough to be cut with a fork, served with a cup of au jus and a side of horseradish.&lt;br /&gt;Both meals were served with some artfully arranged small fruit or vegetable plates.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for a slice of strawberry rhubarb pie, another waitress gave us a tour of some of the hidden treasures and hideaways in the building, and the bartender told me I had to check out the ladies' room, so I headed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XNDxstCzI/AAAAAAAAATU/j12V9A9BgW0/s1600-h/throne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XNDxstCzI/AAAAAAAAATU/j12V9A9BgW0/s320/throne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180772411123764018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The, er, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;throne&lt;/span&gt;, is perched upon a trio of concrete steps, graced with an iron hand rail. Once you start up the stairs, you have to start hunching over as your head quickly approaches the basement ceiling. She explained that the toilets are set up like this due to flooding from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;When I got back to the table, the pie had arrived, served warm and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;All of this and a few drinks set us back a grand total of $36, including a 20% tip.&lt;br /&gt;We bid our farewell to the friendly crew, and headed out to the backyard for some pictures of the streetcar diner that is located on the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XMohstCyI/AAAAAAAAATM/1-Kbiz76nsg/s1600-h/streetcar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XMohstCyI/AAAAAAAAATM/1-Kbiz76nsg/s320/streetcar2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180771942972328738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Illinois Route 66 Association rescued it from destruction and have been involved in the preservation.&lt;br /&gt;Over a hundred years old, the streetcar was horse drawn at one time, originally operated by the Kankakee Transit System. In 1932 George Kaldem purchased it and moved it to Gardner, converting it to a basic roadside diner.&lt;br /&gt;The diner closed in 1939, and over the years it saw many uses, from a summer cottage to a children’s playhouse, even a rental property for workers at the Joliet Arsenal in W.W. II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XN2hstC0I/AAAAAAAAATc/fElyYk8RH1Y/s1600-h/diner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XN2hstC0I/AAAAAAAAATc/fElyYk8RH1Y/s320/diner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180773283002125122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In 1955 Gordon Gunderson, who had married the original owner of the Riviera's daughter, purchased the streetcar, and the streetcar was moved to its present location behind the Riviera.&lt;br /&gt;The streetcar is open so guests can step in and appreciate the character of this gem, from the arched wooden ceiling to the original streetcar bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XO-BstC1I/AAAAAAAAATk/husz6EjZiV4/s1600-h/jail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XO-BstC1I/AAAAAAAAATk/husz6EjZiV4/s200/jail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180774511362771794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we hit I-55 to start heading home, we drove through Gardner once more and took a peek at the historic two celled jail, circa 1906.&lt;br /&gt;I imagine a few patrons of the Riviera roadhouse spent some time cooling their heels in these quarters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Route 66 Java Stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="street-address"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;502 W Mazon Ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="sxaddr" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="locality"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dwight&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="region"&gt;IL 60420&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riviera Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5650 Highway 53 S,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gardner, IL 60424&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;City Jail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;302 N. Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gardner, IL 60424&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;September, 2009 — According to information posted on Roadside America's site, the Riviera Roadhouse was put up for sale earlier in 2009, sold and later received a shut down letter from the city. The restaurant is currently closed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;June, 2010 — More bad news for the Riviera Roadhouse, which has now suffered a fire: &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/chi-ap-il-roadhousefire,0,1689188.story"&gt;http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/chi-ap-il-roadhousefire,0,1689188.story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2872527758540347025?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2872527758540347025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2872527758540347025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2872527758540347025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2872527758540347025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/03/mother-road.html' title='The Mother Road'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R-XL3hstCwI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U2_tJp-iuJc/s72-c/java.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-7468431093206151355</id><published>2008-03-16T18:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:27:03.161-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fast Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><title type='text'>Destination: Maple Syrup Open House</title><content type='html'>We set off today in search of the Maple Syrup Open House at the &lt;a href="http://www.vccd.org/giforestglen.html"&gt;Forest Glen Preserve&lt;/a&gt; in Westville, Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;Last year we went to the maple syrup fest in Colchester, Illinois and had a fun time, but this year their fest conflicted with another event, so we decided to check this one out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R920o1Jb4mI/AAAAAAAAASE/Q9a73i8OOu4/s1600-h/general.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R920o1Jb4mI/AAAAAAAAASE/Q9a73i8OOu4/s200/general.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178493760100360802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way there, we saw a sign on I-74 for the historic Mansfield General Store, and decided to detour and check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Of course it turns out the general store is closed on Sundays, but we got out to peer in the windows of the neat building.&lt;br /&gt;Nearing 100 years of operation, this store looks to be a little bit of everything to this town, with video rentals, groceries, cigarettes and some ice cream shop chairs and tables in the front window, with a sign boasting 24 flavors of soft serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next destination was the nature preserve, established in 1968. The roads leading in to where the pancake and sausage meal were held were winding and lined with trees, many of them sugar maples with bags or buckets of sap attacked to their trunks.&lt;br /&gt;Coming into the parking lot, we were a little shocked at the crowd and amount of cars in the parking lot. This event was much larger than the Colchester fest.&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the building at about 2 p.m., and found a line of people still waiting to sample the pancakes and maple syrup, with serving ending at 4 p.m. Peering in the windows, StfRon could see that the line wound around a few more times before meeting up with the ticket table, so we went to look at the sugar bush, where the sap was being boiled off for maple syrup.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we headed to a cabin on the property, where costumed volunteers were sitting in rockers tending to a fire and visiting with the guests. They offered us cookies and sassafras tea, and we sampled both, then stopped off in the maple syrup sales area. I was hoping for maple candy or maple fudge, but there was none to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go look for some food in the Danville area.&lt;br /&gt;We saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schroeder's Drive-In&lt;/span&gt;, which was a possibility, but we decided to see what else was around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R924UlJb4nI/AAAAAAAAASM/uuYkY8mvHxM/s1600-h/PICT0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R924UlJb4nI/AAAAAAAAASM/uuYkY8mvHxM/s200/PICT0088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178497810254520946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we crested a small hill, we spotted a retro looking donut shop sign, so we decided to check it out. When we saw how cool the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Royal Donut &lt;/span&gt;building looked, too, we couldn't just drive on by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://royaldonut.allarounddanville.com/"&gt;Royal Donut&lt;/a&gt; has been serving up deliciousness since 1973.&lt;br /&gt;Walking in, the first treat to tempt StfRon was something called an angel bite, a square donut filled with cream icing, iced in chocolate and topped with another dollop of the cream icing. He sampled it right away, was sold on them, and ordered two more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R924kFJb4oI/AAAAAAAAASU/ESTSJSiO8pY/s1600-h/donut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R924kFJb4oI/AAAAAAAAASU/ESTSJSiO8pY/s200/donut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178498076542493314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went with a Bavarian cream, and we also tossed in a glazed one for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;There were also danishes and muffins available, and one case filled with some great looking pies.&lt;br /&gt;Royal Donut also claims to be the first donut shop to use Nextra, the "heart healthy shortening." Hmm, maybe I should have some more donuts...they're healthy, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R927f1Jb4qI/AAAAAAAAASk/Uf7EDqCwvjQ/s1600-h/PICT0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R927f1Jb4qI/AAAAAAAAASk/Uf7EDqCwvjQ/s200/PICT0091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178501302062932642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in search of more of a meal, we ended up at Schroeder's Drive-In, a former Burger Chef restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant, opened in 1960, is graced with a really cool retro sign. The inside looks like a fast food burger restaurant, where you order at the counter and sit at booths to enjoy your meal.&lt;br /&gt;The dining room is decorated with a lot of war plane photos, propellers, other historical photos and there is also a section of Burger Chef memorabilia near the bathroom hall.&lt;br /&gt;We each ordered a burger, and shared an order of onion rings. The food was hot and hit the spot for a quick meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R927NVJb4pI/AAAAAAAAASc/1tmCgseYgW0/s1600-h/bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R927NVJb4pI/AAAAAAAAASc/1tmCgseYgW0/s200/bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178500984235352722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way back home, I decided to sample one of the angel bites from Royal Donut. Oh, my! It was heavenly, and I'm not really a big donut fan. The entire pastry tasted fresh and different than any I've had before.&lt;br /&gt;I also sampled my Bavarian cream donut and again found it to be extraordinarily good. It also seemed very fresh, and the powdered sugar had a nice sugary grittiness, not too powdery.&lt;br /&gt;If we're ever within a half hour of the place again, I'm sure we'll be stocking up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mansfield General Store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;107 Jefferson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mansfield, IL 61854&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forest Glen Preserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20301 E 900 North Rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Westville, IL 61883&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Royal Donut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;911 N Vermilion St,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danville, IL 61832&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schroeder's Drive-In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;432 N Gilbert St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danville, IL 61832&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-7468431093206151355?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/7468431093206151355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=7468431093206151355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7468431093206151355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/7468431093206151355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/03/destination-maple-syrup-open-house.html' title='Destination: Maple Syrup Open House'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R920o1Jb4mI/AAAAAAAAASE/Q9a73i8OOu4/s72-c/general.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-4943287073025240070</id><published>2008-02-13T16:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:20:23.500-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1850s'/><title type='text'>Landmark 1850 Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7NyZHMXEhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/j9aeUoWNR-c/s1600-h/landmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7NyZHMXEhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/j9aeUoWNR-c/s320/landmark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166598973277278738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We visited the Landmark 1850 the weekend of June 23, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this visit, we went in search of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Landmark 1850 Inn&lt;/span&gt;, the oldest tavern in Milwaukee, constructed of beautiful cream city brick. The building used to be a stagecoach stop.&lt;br /&gt;The place was neat; lots of history, from the converted gaslight sconces to the antique woodwork and tin ceiling to the neat old black and white photos throughout.&lt;br /&gt;The Landmark also sports a decent patio area.&lt;br /&gt;We also noticed some newer touches, but overall it was great to see this establishment, and they had almost 50 draft beers to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;The food selection is light, pizzas and such, but the cozy atmosphere and large selection of beer, it's worth checking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Update - I have heard that as of December 2007, the Landmark was closed for remodeling. As soon as I know more, I will post about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Landmark 1850 Inn&lt;br /&gt;5905 South Howell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milwaukee, WI 53207&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-4943287073025240070?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/4943287073025240070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=4943287073025240070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4943287073025240070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/4943287073025240070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/landmark-1850-inn.html' title='Landmark 1850 Inn'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7NyZHMXEhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/j9aeUoWNR-c/s72-c/landmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5549922711347922564</id><published>2008-02-11T13:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:20:40.020-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iowa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Hamburg Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CoJXMXEgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wj7Xu5EGsss/s1600-h/100_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CoJXMXEgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wj7Xu5EGsss/s200/100_0091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165813651392107010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We visited the Hamburg Inn the weekend of November 4, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This weekend took us to Iowa City, and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hamburg Inn No. 2&lt;/span&gt;, Iowa City's oldest family restaurant, recommended to us by our friend Minney.&lt;br /&gt;The little place was packed when we got there, so we sat at the counter, facing boards listing menu items. The shakes &amp;amp; malts board caught my attention, with the choice of vanilla, chocolate, coffee, butterscotch, strawberry, blueberry, cherry, pineapple, orange, lemon and maple. We placed our order for a butterscotch malt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The back wall of the &lt;a href="http://www.hamburginn.com/"&gt;Hamburg Inn&lt;/a&gt;, established in 1948, is covered with political advertisements and memorabilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ry4sSiwlOlI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HmyhP9dRQGc/s1600-h/100_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/Ry4sSiwlOlI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HmyhP9dRQGc/s200/100_0090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129085722701412946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From their web site: " The Hamburg Inn story began in the mid 1930's when Joe Panther started Hamburg Inn on Iowa Avenue." There were, at one time, three locations of the Hamburg Inn. Number 2, launched in 1948, is the last remaining location.&lt;br /&gt;For lunch, I had to try the sweet potato pancakes, so I ordered just one, and a California burger, topped with cheese, avacado and pico de gallo.&lt;br /&gt;StfRon went with a bacon cheeseburger, fries and chips. The chips were homemade, toasty brown, and pretty good. The burgers served are 1/2 pounders.&lt;br /&gt;The sweet potato pancake was huge, enough to almost cover a dinner plate. The sweet potato and spice flavor is subtle; at first I thought it was just an ordinary pancake, but it's a nice change.&lt;br /&gt;The butterscotch malt was awesome. I might have to make several more trips back to to get my fill! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hamburg Inn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;214 North Linn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iowa City, IA 52245&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hamburginn.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5549922711347922564?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5549922711347922564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5549922711347922564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5549922711347922564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5549922711347922564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/hamburg-inn.html' title='Hamburg Inn'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CoJXMXEgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wj7Xu5EGsss/s72-c/100_0091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5878238423296373192</id><published>2008-02-11T13:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:20:56.089-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1920s'/><title type='text'>Coletta's Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We visited Coletta's the week of December 24, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last meal in Memphis, Tennessee this trip was at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coletta's Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.colettasrestaurant.com/"&gt;Coletta's&lt;/a&gt; listed on the Food Network's web site, and it is also Memphis' oldest restaurant. They also claim to be the originators of Elvis' favorite pizza, the BBQ pizza. All of this was sufficient for me to want to check the place out.&lt;br /&gt;Coletta's is now in it's fifth generation of family ownership.&lt;br /&gt;There are now two locations, but we chose the original 1923 location.&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant was probably quite nice in it's heyday, however the floors and ceiling could use some real updating now.&lt;br /&gt;We both decided to try pizza, but not the Elvis special. I had an Italian spinach pizza and StfRon went with sausage.&lt;br /&gt;The pizzas were very good, with a nice crisp, thin crust and salty, buttery browned cheese on top. The spinach pizza was covered with tons of spinach, so much so that I started pulling it off after a while.&lt;br /&gt;We were there a little late in the evening, on a Sunday night, and the restaurant was rather quiet.&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for the oldest restaurant in Memphis, Coletta's original location is the place for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coletta's Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;1063 S. Parkway East&lt;br /&gt;Memphis, TN 38106&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5878238423296373192?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5878238423296373192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5878238423296373192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5878238423296373192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5878238423296373192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/colettas-restaurant.html' title='Coletta&apos;s Restaurant'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-1292504084135127883</id><published>2008-02-11T13:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:21:14.397-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>Seville Quarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We visited Seville Quarter the week of December 24, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After dinner in Pensacola, Florida, we decided to try &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seville Quarter&lt;/span&gt;, a complex of bars we had noticed on the web.&lt;br /&gt;The building is an old brick structure, with wrought iron decorative balconies, reminiscent of New Orleans.&lt;br /&gt;All of the bars/restaurants are attached inside, so you can wander from place to place to see what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;We found deuling pianos in one location, 80s music and aviator's decor in another, a live rock band in one, and a nice outdoor courtyard with gas heaters in back. There was a small oyster bar location as well, which seemed to be our speed, but the place was full up.&lt;br /&gt;There was a place to play billiards and video games, and all of the locations allowed smoking, which was something we had not seen anywhere on our trip.&lt;br /&gt;Opened in 1967, &lt;a href="http://www.rosies.com/"&gt;Seville Quarter&lt;/a&gt; really is a sight to see, with gates from the governor's mansion in New Orleans, chandeliers from England, French doors also from New Orleans, brick flooring from a theater in Pensacola, old train station benches, bar stools from an 1870s café, ship's doors, the list goes on and on. It's really quite stunning, and seemed to be the place to be as the night wore on, more and more people piled in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seville Quarter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;130 East Government Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pensacola, FL 32501&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-1292504084135127883?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/1292504084135127883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=1292504084135127883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1292504084135127883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/1292504084135127883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/seville-quarter.html' title='Seville Quarter'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-5901256744664886152</id><published>2008-02-11T13:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T08:37:48.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>McGuire's Irish Pub</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CeFHMXEfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/2jUpV5ep6EM/s1600-h/mcguires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CeFHMXEfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/2jUpV5ep6EM/s320/mcguires.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165802583261385202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We visited McGuire's Irish Pub the week of December 24, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McGuire's Irish Pub&lt;/span&gt; in Pensacola, Florida. I had seen the restaurant on the web, and at least wanted to stop there for drinks to check the place out.&lt;br /&gt;I love a little imbibery and debauchery just as much as the next gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcguiresirishpub.com/"&gt;McGuire's&lt;/a&gt; is dubbed one of America's Great Steakhouses, and opened in 1977. They moved to the current location, a 1927 fire house, in 1982.&lt;br /&gt;This restaurant was room after room of tables packed with diners. One of the coolest rooms was the wine cellar, an intimate dining room with room at the back for 8,000 bottles of wine. The wine list features a huge selection of Chateau Mouton Rothschild Artist Series, pick your vintage year and they probably have it. We could have ordered a bottle of wine from the year of my birth for a mere $2,000.&lt;br /&gt;One of the most stunning sights when you visit here is that the bar and lobby ceiling, plus parts of the restaurant, are covered with dollar bills bearing names and messages from patrons of Irish descent. There are well over half a million dollar bills hanging in this place.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the decor is a blast to check out, from corpses to celebrity photos to odd signs and the like.&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, I ordered yellowfin tuna with a side of asparagus. StfRon decided to try the hickory smoked prime rib. Our meal was preceded by a delicious loaf of warm brown bread drizzled with honey, and some great garden salads. The tuna was excellent, as was the prime rib. We also split a bottle of wine, a $25 Pinot, instead of the $2,000 bottle. Our meal with tip was about $90.&lt;br /&gt;Our enjoyment continued when an Irish chap took the corner stage and played some tunes, so we hung out for a bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the place was so nice, we visited twice.&lt;br /&gt;On our second night's visit, we mixed things up a bit. This time I had the hickory smoked prime rib, again with asparagus and a great salad, and StfRon tried the ribs. These ribs were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;covered&lt;/span&gt; in thick meatiness. There was no way to finish this rack. My prime rib was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;For dessert, we split some bread pudding, which was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;On this visit, there was a bagpiper wandering from room to room. The music was excellent and not overwhelming, and added a great touch to the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McGuire's Irish Pub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;600 E. Gregory St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pensacola, FL 32501-9971&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-5901256744664886152?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/5901256744664886152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=5901256744664886152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5901256744664886152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/5901256744664886152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/mcguires-irish-pub.html' title='McGuire&apos;s Irish Pub'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CeFHMXEfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/2jUpV5ep6EM/s72-c/mcguires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-2547303360490657399</id><published>2008-02-11T11:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:21:35.183-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lounge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><title type='text'>Mona's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CFpnMXEeI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5lUkGvMS5h4/s1600-h/monassm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CFpnMXEeI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5lUkGvMS5h4/s320/monassm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165775722535916002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nildo Bernardi purchased a beer parlor, presently known as Mona's Italian Restaurant, in Toluca, Illinois in 1933.&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, Mona's has evolved into a famous 250+ seat restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Three generations of Bernardi's are now in the restaurant business.&lt;br /&gt;We heard that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mona's&lt;/span&gt; and Capponi's in Toluca were celebrating their 75 anniversary in February.&lt;br /&gt;StfRon used to have lunch at Mona's every Sunday after church when he was a wee lad, so that's where we headed last Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;I especially love their old neon sign out front.&lt;br /&gt;On this cold, blustery night, we entered through the bar, where StfRon was not allowed as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;The decor in the lounge is quite nicely vintage, with a white marble look to the tables and bar top, vinyl booths and barstools with wooden backs. The rat pack tunes complete the feel.&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant was bustling at 5:00, and there were several large group tables being set up. We're talking tables of 12 and 20.&lt;br /&gt;We were seated in one of the back dining rooms, which has a neat stone fireplace along one wall. The walls are covered in nicely darkened paneling with a nice scalloped wood trim at the ceiling. You can't find trim like this at Lowe's.&lt;br /&gt;In the dining room, we were a little disappointed to not hear the same tunes from the bar being piped over the sound system, but there was some lighter music playing.&lt;br /&gt;Looking around, there were several older patrons dining with kids and friends, who have probably been coming to Mona's for decades.&lt;br /&gt;Our waitress, Teresa, was funny, cheerful and efficient throughout our meal.&lt;br /&gt;We each went with meals we've had at Bernardi's many times over the years. I had the chicken Parmesan, an unbreaded, marinated chicken breast next to some spaghetti, the whole thing topped with their signature meat sauce and cheese, accompanied by two hearty slices of garlic toast.&lt;br /&gt;StfRon had the 1/4 famous fried chicken, in their tempura-style batter, all white meat, a side salad topped with thousand island dressing and a side of tortellini with meat sauce. StfRon claims the dressing at Mona's still tastes like he remembers it as a kid, but that Bernardi's dressing is good, but not exactly the same.&lt;br /&gt;I had some of their new dipping oil with the bread that was brought out when we were seated, mixed with a little Parmesan cheese. It was very good and nicely seasoned. You can buy the oil to take home, for about $5 a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was very good.&lt;br /&gt;We finished our meal by sharing a dish of peppermint ice cream, another treat from StfRon's youth at Mona's. The ice cream did not have the peppermint crunchy candy in it that we remembered, so we asked our waitress, and she said the ice cream used to be Prairie Farms, but now is Blue Bunny.&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant does not accept reservations for groups less than 12.&lt;br /&gt;75 years is something for a restaurant in central Illinois to be proud of. If &lt;a href="http://www.bernardirestaurants.com/"&gt;Mona's&lt;/a&gt; keeps the food, service and atmosphere going the way they are, they should be around for many more decades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mona's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;202 N Main St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toluca, IL 61369-9431&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-2547303360490657399?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/2547303360490657399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=2547303360490657399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2547303360490657399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/2547303360490657399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/monas.html' title='Mona&apos;s'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CFpnMXEeI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5lUkGvMS5h4/s72-c/monassm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-6121575781282760662</id><published>2008-02-11T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T09:53:44.745-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casual Dining'/><title type='text'>Fondue Stube</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CDb3MXEdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_MKbk_hODi0/s1600-h/fondue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CDb3MXEdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_MKbk_hODi0/s320/fondue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165773287289459154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This trip actually took place in late October, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the opportunity for a little travel to the suburbs, so we sampled some local fare in the Chicago area.&lt;br /&gt;On the evening we arrived, we headed for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fondue Stube&lt;/span&gt;, 2717 W. Peterson Avenue in Chicago. We had dined there almost 7 years ago when we first started dating, so this was a trip down memory lane, of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered the decor being a little different, kind of 1980s living room with silk plants, sponge paint and the addition of red and green lights lining archways in the room, and my memory served me well. The theme is also classical, including the music, some of the artwork and the names of the menu selections, like Sinfonia Eroica.&lt;br /&gt;The last time we were in, I think we went with the Sinfonia Eroica, a three-part meal including a cheese fondue served with bread cubes and apple chunks; beef fondue with vegetables and dipping sauces; and a fudge fondue for dessert, served with fruit and cake. The thing I remember from that visit was that we were not overly impressed with the fudge fondue, but we had a nice time.&lt;br /&gt;Several years later finds us more the fondue aficionados (we have swiss fondue about once a month at home), so this time we went straight for the cheese: one order of cheddar fondue and one order of swiss, with the promise of a dessert fondue as well. Each pot of cheese fondue was $17, with dessert priced at $9 each. The cheese fondues are also available in half orders.&lt;br /&gt;We were surprised when salads were served to us, as we didn't realize we would get them. The salads were well above most garden salads served to us at home, filled with dark leafy greens, a large carrot slice, a tomato wedge, a cucumber wedge and some red cabbage, accompanied by garlic bread and a dressing caddy at the table with Bleu cheese, creamy Italian and white French dressing.&lt;br /&gt;Next came our pots of cheese fondue, set on their own flame in front of us, and each of us received our own basket of bread cubes and a nicely-arranged set of apple chunks. The fondue was a little mild for our cheesy palates, and also seemed a bit oily. Both had a nice garlic flavor. I was surprised to find that I preferred the cheddar to the swiss, so much so that I finished the whole pot, with a little help from my husband, StfRon.&lt;br /&gt;After all of that, and after waiting a few minutes for our server to have a chance to come back, we decided to pass on trying the caramel dessert fondue.&lt;br /&gt;Our server was pleasant and the other gentleman working was johnny on the spot with the water pitcher.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.fonduestube.com/"&gt;Fondue Stube&lt;/a&gt; is a small, local restaurant, a bit off the beaten path. It's not the best fondue we've ever had, but we have enjoyed our visit each time we've been in.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesdays and Thursdays they feature scallops, fish and chicken for your fondue enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;The also seem to believe in advertising and coupons, so be sure to check online if you decide to go. We've saved money with coupons and offers each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fondue Stube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2717 W Peterson Ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicago, IL 60659&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-6121575781282760662?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/6121575781282760662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=6121575781282760662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6121575781282760662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/6121575781282760662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/fondue-stube.html' title='Fondue Stube'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CDb3MXEdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_MKbk_hODi0/s72-c/fondue.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066574044398563624.post-3892662546512476827</id><published>2008-02-11T11:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T09:54:42.264-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supper Club'/><title type='text'>Village Supper Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CBm3MXEcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/koVPioSEXeI/s1600-h/village.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CBm3MXEcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/koVPioSEXeI/s320/village.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165771277244764610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Traveling on Route 32 in Wisconsin, the &lt;a href="http://www.great-lakes.net/tourism/circletour/michigan/"&gt;Lake Michigan Circle Tour&lt;/a&gt;, you can hardly travel 10 miles without seeing an interesting looking supper club, family restaurant or cocktail lounge, usually proclaimed by some retro neon sign.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped to check out the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Village Supper Club&lt;/span&gt;, in Pleasant Prairie, Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;It was odd at first for us to be in a place that allowed smoking, since our home state of Illinois recently went smoke free.&lt;br /&gt;The dining room was small and cozy, done in dark wood, with a bar along one wall. The bar was topped with shelves housing bottle after bottle of an interesting collection of vodkas. There was Virgin Vodka, vodka bottles shaped like dolls, even a vodka bottle with a skull on it. Someone has quite an extensive collection. Along the restaurant wall, there is quite an array of beer cans as well.&lt;br /&gt;After this most recent stint driving on 32 from Milwaukee to Chicago, we were discussing how much fun it might be to do a supper club/cocktail lounge crawl in the area, after booking a room at one of the motor lodges nearby.&lt;br /&gt;We had a drink and had to be on our way, but would love to come back and check out dinner some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Village Supper Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10909 Sheridan Rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pleasant Prairie, WI 53158&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066574044398563624-3892662546512476827?l=roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/feeds/3892662546512476827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066574044398563624&amp;postID=3892662546512476827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3892662546512476827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066574044398563624/posts/default/3892662546512476827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsidetrailmix.blogspot.com/2008/02/village-supper-club.html' title='Village Supper Club'/><author><name>Peoria Peepers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06127734623508971370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/SSR064WxiEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/NH98RoVIgnw/S220/100_0274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_an2WxtTsws8/R7CBm3MXEcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/koVPioSEXeI/s72-c/village.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
