Day 5 2001.11.30
After spending the night in Louisville, KY we get up and realize we're still very far away from where we're going. Gosh, we say, we'd better get going. So a day of just driving.
We cross over the Ohio River from Louisville into Indiana.
(Pictures from the back seat by my daughter.)
We stop at the tourist information booth at the first rest stop in IN. I find some of the great motel
coupons that have been giving us $90-$225 rooms for $35-$40. I come back to the car & snap a quick picture of my wife.
My daughter & I went through and were very impressed. It was much bigger than the one natural cave I'd been into before. (Not quite as pretty, though.) Most of the pictures look flat because of the flash, or are a bit
blurry because of slow shutter speed and jiggly hands. Oh well. I'm new to the whole photography thing.
All stalagtites start as soda straws. They're called that because they
actually are hollow. The minerals in the water deposit along the edges, elongating the tube it flows through. Eventually, though, the water gets choked off at the end and then flows down the outside forming stalagtites.
On the road again.
On through Illinois where nothing much happened (I think... that was yesterday, after all...) to St Louis, Missouri.
We continued on past St. Louis toward Joplin. Along the way we see signs for Meramec Caverns in Stanton, MO. There is such a build-up and my daughter is so happy with caving that we decide to see them in the morning and stay in their motel that night. Ha ha.
After arriving in Stanton in the last of the daylight, we follow the well marked trail 3 miles out of "town" to the entrance, which is CLOSED. Where's the motel?? We turn back and see a wonderful moon which I fail to capture for posterity (except for astigmatics).
After arriving in St Clair, we can't find anything but sprawl, one gas station, and more sprawl. I ask for directions at the gas station and that only confuses the issue. "Go thru this light, then at the next light, not the flashing light, no, but the next four-way, real, light, turn left and there's 2 motels and a McDonald's..."
Well, one light and one flashing light later, there is nothing but miles of dark 2 lane road without even any houses. Bad directions? Practical joke? Whatever it is, we give up and skip town. We end up in Rolla,
MO, in one of our favorite motel chains, Hampton Inn.