Monday, August 20, 2011
Had breakfast with Betty, cinnamon where on toast, juice,
coffee and grapes. We had conversation
for about 45 minutes. We had thought she
really didn’t want interaction, but she said it was lonely and that she loved it
when Affordable people came through so she could meet some new people and
talk. She was funny and really
sharp. She told us she had lived in her
neighborhood longer than was probably legal!
She also said sometimes she gets a hankering to get out of here and she
would pack her bag, and then decide to go out for dinner and to a movie and
come home and unpack her bag! She was
adorable. We headed out toward Forest Park and caught the metro to downtown and
got off at Arch Laclede’s landing. The
arch is enormous and very beautiful. It
was built to beautify the downtown St Louis waterfront.
We then went to the Old Historic Courthouse which is run by the National Park Service. This is where the historic Dred Scott case was heard and the Missouri Supreme Court ruled that African Americans were not US Citizens and therefore not protected by the Constitution but were property of their owners, therefore ruling slavery as Constitutional. This was part of the beginning of the Civil War.
We had lunch at Calico’s. Jodi once again chose wisely and ordered an Italian hot meat sandwich with steamed vegetables. Jack got a Philly Steak and got his vegetables in fry form and beer to wash it all down. Num. Then on to walking downtown area including War memorial and museum, Busch Stadium where the 2011 World Series champs St. Louis Cardinals play baseball. The city was dead except at the arch. Where are you St Louis natives?
To all my fellow Seattle sports fans, I sure wonder what this might feel like! |
Ended up at the Union Station which is a beautiful old building converted to a Marriott hotel and mall. Still very few people. Caught the metro back to Forest Park where we got coffee. Went back to the campground and made our egg scramble. We were out of milk for breakfast so left the campground in search of. Foolish Jodi wanted to find a real grocery store with fresh produce. Yeah right. We passed one convenience store and drove on. The next one only had 2 percent gallons. The next one had the same thing but an added feature. It had what looked like a sports book in the back with many TV’s with horse racing. Lots of beer and liquor for sale, no produce fresh or otherwise and still no ½ gallons of milk. Realizing what a sketchy neighborhood my beloved had picked for us to stay in. Tried a few more convenience stores and finally gave up. Were we going to be safe in our campground? Gave up on milk, returned to the lull of traffic, trains and cicadas, and churchbells.
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