Hot Springs, purses and a little rock – Arkansas

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From Oklahoma City we continued our eastward trek into Arkansas and spent a couple of days (Oct 30-31) camping at Springhill Park, an Army Corps Of Engineers (COE) Campground.  It was a great place to get away from urban noise and be under a canopy of trees and chirping birds.  We had the park mostly to ourselves and loved the solitude of being close to nature.

Drying and cleaning Betsy was futile, the rain just kept coming down

On our way to Little Rock, we encountered our first traffic jam caused by a bad accident.  We sat for a half hour, but it felt like an eternity.

This was one of several accidents we encountered along our route.  That’s the side of someone’s car stuck on the back of the truck trailer

Our next home base while exploring Little Rock and Hot Springs was Maumelle Campground, also a COE campground located alongside the Arkansas River.  While here we sat through another severe storm that created a nice reflecting pool right next to our site!

Our first exploration when the weather cleared was a drive to Hot Springs National Park.  What makes this park unique is that it makes up part of a city, rather than being located miles from developed areas.  It encompasses a 5,500-acre area that preserves geothermal spring water and resources related to therapeutic bathing.

Formal entrance to Hot Springs National Park

The heart of this unique national park is Bathhouse Row on Central Avenue

The hot water “with magical powers” coming out of the earth at 143º has been routed through the city’s bathhouses via an underground aqueduct.  Quite ingenious, and essential to the success of the city for over 100 years.

Scientists have determined that the water exiting the hot springs today began its journey into the earth over 4,400 years ago

The park protects 47 hot spring as its primary resource and collects 700,000 gallons a day for use in the public drinking facilities and bathhouses. The water is drinkable and it’s provided free of charge and had we brought a container we could have taken some home.

Each spring in the collection system has been covered and sealed with a green box about four feet square with a metal cover, chain and padlock

The hot springs were protected by Congress as Hot Springs Reservation in 1832, and in 1921 as Hot Springs National Park – the oldest protected area in the National Park System – was created.  We can tell you from personal experience that they remain popular, as we were unable to get reservations for a private bath area during our stay.

One of the few open hot springs reserved for public display and touching.

We took a self-guided tour at the restored Fordyce Bathhouse, located in the middle of Bathhouse Row.  Inspired by bathhouses in Europe, Fordyce is said to have achieved the “Golden Age of Bathing”, considered to be the ultimate at the time.  We checked out 23 restored rooms furnished as they appeared during the heyday of the spa from 1915-1962.

Since we couldn’t get a reservation to bathe in the waters, we instead took a “therapeutic” hike to Hot Mountain Summit and enjoyed the Fall foliage which was on full display.  Our 7-mile trek under the colorful trees was pleasurable and scenic.

The tiled covered dome of Quapaw Bathhouse is the most recognizable features of historic Bathhouse Row

We would be remiss if we didn’t taste beer brewed at the only brewery located within a National Park.  Superior Bathhouse has been revitalized and became Superior Bathhouse Brewery in 2011.  They are the only brewery in the world using thermal spring water to create their excellent craft beers.

This flight was a delight!

On our second day here the sun became shy, hiding behind the clouds which ultimately opened up to drizzles.  We found two indoor activities that interested us: the Purse Museum and the Arkansas State Capitol building.  For some reason, Steve didn’t want to accompany me at the Purse Museum, and he took off on his own to explore the area.

The Esse Purse Museum in Little Rock is the only purse museum in the U.S., and one of only two in the world (darn, I missed the other one in Amsterdam when we were there!).  The little museum chronicles not only the kinds of bags American women have carried throughout history, but also the things they have carried in them.  The collection of 3,000 purses were displayed by showcasing women’s purses throughout the decades along with how their use has changed over time.

Four special purse exhibits – Skins, Shapes, Travel and Evening – were each highlighted with a unique diorama.  The visit was interesting and worth my time and the $10 admission fee.  I was fascinated to learn the role of purses and their contents throughout history, and I didn’t even buy a purse while I was there!

Steve picked me up, and together we visited the Arkansas State Capitol in Little Rock, the capital of the state.   We did a self-guided tour and explored all four floors of the building.  Construction began in 1899 and was declared completed in 1915.  The capitol was built on land originally holding a state penitentiary, so a convenient labor force was available to help with the construction.

First floor rotunda

Rotunda chandelier suspended from the ceiling by a 73′ chain

In 1910 this 10′ tall bronze door cost $10,000 bought from Tiffany’s

One of four hand-painted murals, this one representing education

Grand staircases each leading to the Senate and House Chambers were carved of Alabama stone and the flute columns were quarried in Colorado.

A recurring pattern of metopes decorate the Old Supreme Court Chamber

 

We enjoyed and learned a lot about the rich history of Arkansas through the many permanent exhibits and displays.  As a small-scale replica of the United States capitol building in Washington, D.C., this state capitol has frequently been used as a filming location.  Unfortunately, I don’t have pictures of the lovely outdoor areas because of the heavy rains that day.

La Petite Roche

I’ve often wondered how Little Rock got its name, and we learned while meandering around the Junction Bridge that this was where a certain rock outcropping on the Arkansas River was christened by French explorer Bernard de la Harpe in 1722 as La Petite Roche – “the little rock” – and the name stuck as the area was settled.

Little Rock skyline

A piece of history and what’s left of the little rock

 

Next up:  Dodging more storms from Memphis to South Carolina 😦



 

Taking in the fall colors – Devils Den State Park near Winslow, AR

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Driving into Devils Den State Park was yet another adventure on curvy narrow roads, deep into the valleys of the rugged Boston Mountains of Arkansas.  Since we traveled only 25 miles south of our previous stop in Fayetteville, we didn’t bother hooking up the car and I followed Betsy and captured her low-speed journey down the winding roads.

Devils Den State Park

It was another challenging drive, but once we settled in and looked around we found that our site was super-spacious (Steve’s review of the campground is here).  We were ecstatic when we saw that our new backyard was a wooded area with a creek and several trails just a few steps away.  In these beautiful surroundings the lack of internet and phone connectivity was not a big deal, and hitting the trails became foremost on our agenda.

Devils Den State Park

The brochure given to us at registration indicated that the name Devils Den was derived from  a rugged series of bluffs, caves, crevices and rock formations.This park encompasses the largest sandstone crevice area in the United States.  What I find strange is why the word “Devil” is used to name a place such as  Devils Lake in Baraboo, Wisconsin, or the Devils Tower in Wyoming or Devils River in Texas! Why not “Angel” or something else more serene? Devils Den State Park

But I digress – we came here to enjoy what Devil’s Den State Park is best known for, its natural history and the mountains that come alive with color during fall.  We arrived a little too early for the prime fall foliage, but we cherished what we saw as we hiked throughout the area.

The trails

The crevice caves (as opposed to limestone caves), ravines and crevices were partly formed by slippage in sandstone formations.  Large fractures occurred, then slid and cracked apart forming interconnected crevices that are littered throughout the valley.  The park named these fractures or shapes as Devils Amphitheater, Devils Icebox, Devils Cave and the whole area as Devils Den.  And to see these natural wonders we followed the 1.5-mile self-guided Devils Trail, which led us through this fascinating area that gave the park its name.  The hike was moderately difficult, rocky and steep in places.  Geologists consider this area a unique part of the Ozark’s Boston Mountains.

Devils Den State Park

This eroded bluff is thought to have been used as shelter by the first people living in the mountains

Another trail we followed was the Yellow Rock Trail, a 3-mile lollipop loop that took us into oak-hickory hardwood forest – typical in the Ozarks.  Although the brilliant autumn hues were not at their optimum, the leaves along the trail were changing and showed some wonderful colors.

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About a quarter mile from the trailhead we came across another bluff, a massive sandstone overhanging formation.  We learned that this was a result of the brittle shale eroding faster than the solid sandstone above it.

Devils Den State Park, ArAfter another mile of hiking we reached the Yellow Rock high bluff, which earned its name from the yellow iron oxide stains on its face.  Standing atop Yellow Rock, we had an unobstructed view of the Lee Creek valley below us and a very colorful hillside.  Lots of yellow, orange, pink, purple and red hues were peeking out from the hillsides.  We rested here and soaked up the views as Turkey Vultures soared above the valley.

Yellow Rock Outlook

 

Yellow Rock Overlook, AR

The park

The state park is surrounded by the Ozark National Forest and is the result of one of the many works of the Civilian Conservation Corps (CCC).  It was built during the 1930’s-1940’s, as were other CCC-built state parks we’ve visited, and their hard work and craftsmanship were displayed and celebrated.  We saw a centerpiece of their legacy about a quarter mile from our campsite, the lake and a unique waterfall.  These projects and several other buildings were built to seamlessly complement the landscape, and they have been well preserved for everyone’s enjoyment.

Devils Den State Park Dam

Lake and Dam created by the Civilian Conservation Corps (CCC)

Devils Den State Park

Flaming yellow at one of the picnic areas

CCC monument, Devils Den State Park

A statue commemorating the CCC

Turkey Vulture

The campsite

We were situated in campground “E”, which was just a few steps from the meandering waters of Lee Creek.  Summer may be over, but this park remains very popular as a place to view the fall foliage.  But an additional bonus was our spacious site and the surrounding woods that made it a perfect setting for solitude and quite walks in the woods.

Devils Den State Park

Can’t beat this!

It could be my imagination, but it seemed like the leaves were changing colors daily during our one-week stay here.  In addition to hearing the rushing waters, singing birds and chirping crickets, the beauty of the colorful trees made my strolls along the creek and through the woods very peaceful and relaxing.

Lee Creek, Devils Den State Park

Bluffs along the creek

I lamented to Steve that we arrived here too early (week of Oct 17 ) and were missing the best time for the leaves to show off their brilliant intense colors.  But I was wrong, for near our campsite I found leaves from individual and small groups of trees so gorgeous that my camera couldn’t capture all the colors of their leaves.  I saw  scarlet, deep mahogany, purple, black, pink and gold in stunning intensity.

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Devils Den State Park

Even if all of the leaves hadn’t turned while we were here, the beautiful fall hues did not disappoint.  Fall foliage in the Ozarks is this area’s best kept secret.  We so enjoyed our stay at Devils Den State Park that if we come this way again we will definitely stay here – we can survive without connectivity to the outside world for a while!

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I don’t need internet to sit outside and sort through my pictures!

 

Next up:  Oklahoma’s Talimena National Scenic Byway



 

 

 

 

 

Experiencing Fayetteville, Arkansas with family and friends

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From Eureka Springs we motored just a ways down the road to Fayetteville – time for some fun with family and friends!  While I was enjoying the fall hues along Hwy 62W,  Steve’s efforts were focused on keeping Betsy between the lines on the continuously curvy and narrow roads.  Warnings were posted in two areas (a 2-mile and a 6-miles stretch) alerting us to the crooked and steep terrain we were entering.  At the end it was all in a day’s work, and we arrived in Fayetteville unscathed and ready for a cold beer.

My nephew Jerome and his wife Liz had activities lined up for us to experience while here. They picked fun things that my adorable great niece Hattie would enjoy, too.  First they took us to Fayetteville’s farmer’s market.  We try to patronize as many FM’s as possible, and Steve was so impressed with this one that he declared it the best we’ve been to this year. Of course, that meant we went home with a lot of fresh veggies and other goodies – yum!

Hattie

My adorable great niece, Hattie, holding lemon grass as tall as her!

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The great aunt with nephew Jerome, wife Liz and cutie pie Hattie (check out the shark fin and eye on her hat!)

Next we visited a local small family-owned farm on the outskirts of Fayetteville, where we met up with some other families and their little ones.  We had never heard of pastured pigs before coming to Mason Creek Farm.  They breed and raises pastured pigs and chickens that are free to roam around and eat grass and seeds as they please.

Steve used to raise pigs when he was young, but when he saw the size of these hogs I thought we was going to take off running!  Pastured pigs, which we learned first-hand taste a lot better than store-bought pork, are typically raised on small farms and often sold at farmer’s markets.  So if you see a meat vendor selling pastured meats, pony up the extra cash and get ready for something special.  They are rightfully proud of how they care for their animals.  I only wish we had bought more while we were on the farm!

Macon Creek Farm

This sow waited patiently for Hattie to hand over an apple

 

Pastured Pig at Mason Creek Farm

Meet Ruby – I could have ridden this big piggy!

The sows, boars and litters on the farm were free to roam around the large fenced areas. Believe it or not, there was no “pigsty smell” here!

Pastured pigs at Mason Creek Farm

Meet the Pork Chopettes!

Macon Creek Farm

Hattie gets a lesson about pastured pigs from owner Glen

We can attest (as Hattie does below) that pastured pigs create the BEST tasting pork chops ever.  That night we had a delicious BBQ dinner of pork chops we bought from the farm, and green beans from the farmer’s market.  Now that we know the difference, we’ll be looking harder for the “real deal” pork in the future.

How to eat pork chop

This pork chop is soooo yummy!

On another day I met a girlfriend from my hometown in the Philippines, Jenna, and her husband.  They invited me to check out the Crystal Bridges Museum of Art in Bentonville, AR.  The museum, opened in 2011, was founded by Alice Walton, youngest daughter of the Walmart empire’s founder.  I initially thought it would be just another museum to celebrate someone’s success, but boy was I surprised.  Nestled in a beautiful wooded area, the architecture flowed naturally with the surroundings and there were walking trails available for those not so into admiring fine paintings. There is also a section there for kid activities.

Crystal Bridges Museum

Crystal Bridges  Museum

The inside of the museum might remind one of the Metropolitan Museum of Art, except that you’re in rural Arkansas.  And the best part is that viewing the world-class permanent art collection is free!  Since I have never acquired much of a taste for fine art, we pretty much just breezed through this pavilion.

However, Jenna and I were  more fascinated with the one-of-a-kind exhibition at the State of the Art  section, where more than 100 artists from every region of the U.S. display a diverse offering of American art.  All the displays at this pavilion were everyday stuff made into something with “grace and grit”.  This is where we spent most of our time, inspecting and admiring the work of these talented artists.  The State of the Art will be on display until Jan 14, 2015.

Ghost of a Dream

Discarded UV-coated  lottery tickets on a panel – Adam Eckstram b.1974 & Lauren Was b. 1977

Continuing my Walmart experience, we went to where it all began – at the Bentonville town square where Sam Walton opened his first Walton’s 5&10 in 1950.  Next door was the Walmart Museum yet another free museum.  Inside was a multi-room gallery showcasing Sam Walton’s life and his leadership in making Walmart into the company it is today.

Walmart Museum

Walmart Museum

Walmart Museum

My Walmart experience was enhanced by being with my friends, who took time from their busy schedule to show me around.  Thanks Jenna and Dingcol!

Crystal Bridges Museum

With Jenna and Dingcol

Spending time with little Hattie and the family was a great break from our usual “routine”.  It’s always nice to have such wonderful tour guides to show us their town and have a good time. I sure will miss Hattie for I won’t be seeing her for a quite a long time.

 

Next up:  Taking in the fall colors at Devils Den State Park



 

A city on a twisty road – Eureka Springs, AR

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Eureka Springs

Note:  By the time you read this we’re already in Oklahoma.  We had no internet service for several days while at Devil’s Den State Park near Fayetteville, so we had to settle for hiking and relaxing with no connectivity – but we’re not complaining!

Eureka Springs, ARIt was a good thing we ended up at Eureka Springs when we left Buffalo Point.   We discovered a real Victorian mountain village nestled in the Ozarks.  We usually take the fastest way to get the scoop about a new town – by taking a guided tour.  We heard that one was leaving an hour after we arrived at our campground, so we grabbed our cameras and hopped on a trolley. A long-time local native narrated the story of what made this town a destination, and why the entire downtown district is being placed on the National Register of Historic Places.

We learned that the city has a colorful and unique history, beginning with over a hundred cold-water springs that the Native Americans believed had healing powers.  Then there was the claim that the estimated 56 miles of stone walls throughout the city are the largest collection of Victorian architecture in the central United States.  Tourism is by far the #1 industry here, and the residents were all very patient as they waited behind the trolley until they were able to pass.

And just as we normally do, after the tour we ventured out on our own to walk around and experience for ourselves what makes this a unique and charming city.  I realize I’ve described other cities we visited that had this same small-town charm, but Eureka is truly unique as you will soon see.

Basin Spring, Eureka Springs

The springs and their crystal-clear water are the claim to fame here

So let’s start with the springs.

The springs at Eureka were said to be miraculous, and their “healing waters” brought thousands of visitors to the city.  To discover what made this place famous for its healing waters, we located several of the flowing springs and pocket parks throughout the city. Most of them are landscaped, and some offered a drinking fountain to quench our thirst and hopefully cure any of our current ailments.  Unfortunately, Steve’s vision didn’t improve at all after he took a long drink.  The latest count of springs remaining within city limits is 63.

Grotto Springs

One of the many landscaped springs  – Grotto Spring

Magnetic Springs

At Magnetic Spring, this tourist took a “dose” of the excellent water

The stone walls – 56 miles of them!

Eureka Springs is a small city built on hills and valleys.  The 56 miles of stone walls were constructed between 1885 and 1910, and they are holding up well after over 100 years. The limestone used was sometimes quarried onsite.  The walls allowed the hills to hold up houses where floors went up or down the slopes as geography demanded.  Even more walls have been constructed during restoration and preservation efforts as tourism has increased.

Homes on the bluff

These folks spend a lot of money and time keeping their homes in excellent condition

The city was even featured on “Ripley’s Believe it or Not”, as they illustrated the oddities of the city and described its “230 winding, twisting streets and rock walls . . . miles and miles of them”.

Stonewalls, Eureka Springs

Twisty streets!

On another day we found that our stroll around the city was a good workout, as we clocked 7 miles going up and down the winding, hilly, twisty narrow streets.  All streets wind around town, and none of them intersect at a 90 degree angle.  This means there are no square blocks in the city, and to top it all there are no traffic lights!  The city was called “Stairstep Town” in 1954, due to its numerous stairways of wood and stone connecting the street levels.  We found several stairways to use as shortcuts to go from one street to another instead of walking up to the next bend.

Harding Stree, Eureka Springs

Another beautifully landscaped street corner near a spring

 

The Little Switzerland of America

The other moniker that Eureka Springs has enjoyed is “The Little Switzerland of America.” While wandering around the streets we noted that they are filled with Victorian-style cottages and manors painstakingly restored and renovated to preserve their elegant past. Some are now converted to B&B’s, but many are still privately owned.  And some have more more than one mailing address due to the geography that dictates a main entrance on more than one street.

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The restoration efforts were obvious, and we learned that most of the work is done by the individual owners, making their homes a labor of love.  Each turn in the road led us to colorful and distinctively lovely “cottages”, as they like to call them here.

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Historic Downtown shopping district

And as usual the historic downtown shopping district was lined with art galleries, shops, restaurants and more.  But you have to be careful walking along the uneven sidewalks or you might have an unpleasant “trip”.

Center Street, Eureka Springs

Center Street

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Spring Street

Uneven sidewalk

If you watched “Ghost Tours” on the Sci Fi Channel, you may have seen that the historic 1886 Crescent Hotel was featured there.  Although we didn’t see the show, the Crescent Hotel was apparently one of those places where they caught a full-bodied apparition on video.  For those who believe in that stuff, stay at this hotel and perhaps you’ll meet their famous ghost “Michael”.  He was a stonemason who fell to his death during the hotel’s construction.  The room he fell into is sometimes booked up several years in advance.

Historic Crescent Hotel

The beautiful Crescent Hotel, a major landmark on top of a hill

Wildlife on the streets!

Well, we didn’t expect to encounter critters as we wandered along the hilly streets.  As I walked down one of them, I felt something strange under my foot, and was horrified to discover I had stepped on a snake!  You can see the injury on him in the picture below.  I felt bad for him, and I hope the poor guy survived.  I almost had a heart attack but came out of it OK.

Snake on the street

See that blister?  I did that!

A molting squirrel was even playing with the deer, who patiently watched us go by.

White Squirrel

Deer

Can you see the three deer in this picture?

Other points of interest we explored

Outside of the city are some attractions worth driving to, and each had its own story to tell.

The wood and glass Thorncrown Chapel is 48 feet tall and has 425 windows covering 6000 square feet in glass.  It sits atop over 100 tons of native stone and colored flagstone.

Thorncrown Chapel

Thorncrown Chapel

Inside of Thorncrown Chapel

Inside the beautiful chapel

Thorncrown Chapel

Our next stop was at Christ of the Ozark, which is located next to where the “Great Passion Play,” is featured in an outdoor auditorium.  The nearby statue stands seven stories high and spans sixty five feet across, and it can be seen from miles away.  My current header shows the Christ of the Ozark statue as viewed from the balcony of the Crescent Hotel.

Christ of the Ozark statue

Christ of the Ozark statue

Hitting the Trails

After all that sightseeing in the city it was time to hit some trails.  At Beaver Dam Lake we followed the steep terrain on a short 2-mile loop at Dogwood Trail.  Since it is fall, the flowering dogwood trees that abound throughout the area were dormant and I could just imagine the blooms in the spring.  On this trail we came across overlooks, beautiful geographic features and one of the largest bluff shelters found on Beaver Lake.

Beaver Dam Lake

Bluff Overhand, Dogwood Trail

Bluff shelter

Next we followed the Beacham Trail at Lake Leatherwood, which is also a bike trail.  A few short hills led us to the Leatherwood dam – this was an easy-peasy hike on a nice warm day.

Finally, I climbed a 100 ft tall tower that was originally used by the Arkansas Forestry Service.  For only a dollar I got a million-dollar view of Eureka Springs and the surrounding area.  Had we stayed two weeks longer, the trees behind me would have transformed into the beautiful autumn foliage that Eureka Springs is also known for.  I was bummed we had to leave, but we will catch the beauty somewhere down the road 😦

Eureka Springs

I took a selfie, as Steve was not with me on this trip

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Eureka Springs in the middle, and the Crescent Hotel in the distance.

We ended up becoming real fans of Eureka Springs during our stay.  It’s not just a pretty place – there are plenty of things to do here, especially during the fall months.  Be sure to add it to your itinerary if you’re in the area!

 

Next Up:  Fun times with family and friends in Fayetteville, AR



 

 

 

 

 

 

 

An abbreviated stay at Buffalo National River – Yellville, AR

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The plans for our first stop in Arkansas (the “Natural State”) were cut short due to two major storms that threatened as we entered the state.  We set up camp at Buffalo National River, staying at Buffalo Point on the lower river.  It is one of three designated wilderness areas within the park’s boundaries.

Buffalo National River, AR

Buffalo National River

Located in the heart of the Ozarks, Buffalo National River became America’s first national river in 1972.  It encompasses 135 miles of the 150-mile long river.  Although termed a national river, the 94,293-acre park includes lands surrounding it, as well as the river itself.

Because of its natural wilderness and towering limestone bluffs, this is a very popular place not only for the locals, but also for those who love rivers and water-related activities. Steve had designs on floating down the beautiful river while we were here – but it was not to be 😦

Buffalo National River, AR

The free-flowing Buffalo National River is one of the few remaining unpolluted rivers in Arkansas that has not been dammed, and it is a state treasure.  It begins as a trickle in the Boston Mountains, 15 miles above the park boundary.  Following what is likely an ancient riverbed, the Buffalo cuts its way through massive limestone bluffs as it travels eastward through the Ozarks and into the White River.

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Buffalo Point, Buffalo National River

A little person in front of a big bluff

With only one day of sunshine to enjoy before all weather hell broke loose, we immediately embarked on the only hike we would do while here.  I took off on a nice long adventure, while Steve followed a shorter path in another direction before doing some needed work on Betsy.

Overlook Trail, Buffalo National River, AR

My 7.5-mile trek started from our campsite, as I followed a network of moderately strenuous trails that took me to the Indian Rockhouse.  Traversing through pines, hardwood and eastern cedar within the campground, I followed another trail that wound around hillsides and along a beautiful stream to the spectacular Indian Rockhouse. The rockhouse was once used as a  shelter for prehistoric bluff-dwelling Native Americans. It was huge inside, and a beautiful clear spring ran through it.

Indian RockHouse, Buffalo National River

View looking out from inside the bluff

Indian Rockhouse, Buffalo National River

Inside the rockhouse, a spring ran through at the far end

Some critters caught my attention as I trudged along.  I would never have detected this guy if he hadn’t moved:

Stick Insect

Have you seen a walking stick?  Meet Stick insect!

Chigger

A Chigger!  I hate them and can’t believe they’re still around in autumn.  I terminated this one!

Grasshopper

A face only his mother could love

If not for the torrential rains, fog and overcast skies, hiking at the Upper River would have been very desirable – especially at Lost Valley.  But at least we were able to drive there to observe the bull elk with their large antlers, as they monitored their harem of cow elk.  We learned this is rut season, and when we arrived the bull elk were bugling loudly as they kept an eye on their favorite cows, while trying to attract still more of them.  Too bad we didn’t see some bulls fighting while we were there, that would have been exciting!

Boxley Valley, AR

We spent about 45 minutes driving through thick fog each way – not fun

Bull Elk bugling

Our reward –  a bull elk rounding up his harem

Bull Elk, at Boxley Valley

Babe, I got you babe

Elk at Boxley Valley, AR

The ancestors of the elk currently in Arkansas were actually Rocky Mountain elk, which were introduced here in 1980.  The Eastern elk that called Buffalo River home became extinct just as Arkansas gained statehood in 1836.  So for a very long time Arkansas did not have wild elk.  In 1980, 112 Rocky Mountain elk were introduced.  The original 112 thrived and have multiplied to where it is estimated that there are now 500 of them roaming around Boxley Valley.

Bull Elk

What are you looking at?

Boxley Valley is not only home to those state-released elk, but also to traditional farming communities.  Surrounded by many hills, open valleys and wildlife, it’s an amazing area to drive through.  With a good rain and low-lying fog in the valley that morning, it had a mystical and haunting feel.  Arkansas has a gem right here!

Boxley Valley, Ar

Boxley Valley, AR

Arkansas has happy cows, too!

The fall colors had not yet peaked here, but we were glad that some of the leaves were changing colors.  In two weeks the mountains would be in full fall splendor, but for now we were happy to get a look at these early starters.

Fall Foliage, Boxley Valley, AR

The forecast called for another severe storm coming our way.  With no connectivity to the outside world due to our remote location, we decided to pack up and move further north and closer to civilization.  That shortened our stay, but there wasn’t much else to do here anyway, except sit inside and stare out the window at the horrible weather.  Steve’s review of the campground is here.

Buffalo Point Campground, Yellville, AR

I guess happy hour will be held indoors today…

So we followed the twisty road into Eureka Springs and hunkered down at a nice campground in town.  But hey, when the storm ended we found out what a cool place this little town is – stay tuned!

 

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