Today is Wednesday, the 27th of August. Where has the summer gone? We've left family and friends in the Twin Cities area, and moved to Rochester, MN, 90 miles southeast. We're very sad to leave, but the road calls, and here we are in the home of the original Mayo Clinic. No particular significance to that as far as we are concerned, but when we drove past the facility this afternoon, we were astounded at the size of the campus. Two high-rise cranes show where even more expansion is underway. It makes the hospital construction projects that I used to work on look like an exercise with tinker toys! We hope to score a tour of the public areas of the hospital, and if so will post pics. What a place!
We're staying in the Autumn Woods RV Park, site number 36. The park caters to patients at Mayo, and currently is about 80% Mayo patients. It's a nice park, clean, green and shady, with paved interior roads and hard surfaced patios at each site.
Since we last posted, we've been busy…….eating. Last Monday was Minnesota State Fair day, and we did it in grand style! A short drive got us to the fairgrounds at about 10:30 in the morning, and we didn't leave until 10:30 in the evening. A long day of walking for us old people!
We were told that Monday wouldn't be as crowded as other days, but our first look didn't support that!
Immediately as we entered the gate, we started scoping out the fair food vendors. This one was put near the top of the list!
One of the first areas we passed was the Kiddy Midway, where I spotted a deja vu' Donna learning how to drive….
In the machinery area, we spotted a farm tractor similar to the one I learned to drive as a kid. The only difference was that the one my Dad had was designed to be operated in an orchard and so had larger fenders that covered the rear tires.
Kinda looks like I'm still drivin'…….
Just down the street was a 1907 Hart Parr tractor. Powered by kerosene, with a top speed of 2 mph (probably because it weighed 20,000 lbs!), it was called "Old Reliable". It had a two horizontal cylinder engine with pistons that were 10 inches in diameter riding in a cylinder that was 15 inches long! The heavy weight tractor was started periodically for the enjoyment of antique tractor fans, and drew quite a crowd with it's huffing and puffing!
While I was checking out the old iron, Donna was looking at the new iron.
A brand new, shiny RZR 900 S kept her attention for quite a bit of time, until she noticed the price on the front!
After a warm up of corn dogs and lemonade, we made our way to the roasted corn stand for an ear of the most delicious corn I've ever eaten! I found out later that the ears are soaked in a sugar solution before they are grilled, shucked, dipped in butter, and presented to the customers. Wow!
We visited the Fair Museum and learned the history behind the name of the street that the main gate is located on. Called Dan Patch Avenue, it is named for a race horse that ran at the fair race track in the early 1900's. Dan Patch was responsible for the huge attraction of harness racing at the fair, and, in 1906 set a record for the mile of one minute 55 seconds, a record that has been equaled but never broken. Dan Patch died in 1916, and his owner, Marion Savage, died 24 hours later - some say of a broken heart.
Just outside the Eco Building, where we learned about composting, recycling, and green building, we got a bird's eye view of a wind turbine blade. Mounted on a concrete base, it is about 128 feet long and is curved in a fashion that extracts the most energy possible from the wind.
Bill and Linda forced Donna and I to ride the Skyway to Giggles, a restaurant specializing in Walleye Cakes.
The cakes were delicious, by the way, and we ate while watching a lumber jack/jill competition. Then a break to tour the Dairy Building where we saw the Fair Queen and her court sculpted from solid chunks of butter!
Oh, I almost forgot: somewhere after the Walleye Cakes we had a great cup of Lutheran Latte. Haven't heard of that? It's Swedish Egg coffee (you know: boil the grounds in a pot of water and put in an egg to settle the grounds and add a creamy taste), with a scoop of vanilla ice cream floated on top. Great!
Then off to the pork chop on a stick place to finish off the day.
Well, not quite. There was the bucket of four dozen hot, buttery, chocolate chip cookies…..
It's said that Sweet Marthas Cookie Shop makes 2.5 million dollars during the 11 day fair, and the waiting lines would support that.
By now it was after sunset, so we wandered to the midway to check out the bright lights. The weather had cooled, but that didn't stop the younger set from having a great time on the rides. Check this one out: the arms spin, and the little cars on the ends of each of the arms have two riders. They spin at what seems to be a horrible speed!
And the 100 foot tall twirly thingy:
Yeah, those are people on the ends of those arms!
The Ames Farm Percherons and their wagons and gear were being loading aboard two very bright red shiny truck and trailer rigs to be transported to their next event, and we got a neat photo of two of them nuzzling.
Just as the horses left, the fireworks started, so we had to hang for a bit longer.
Four very tired Boomers headed for the exit, hoping to find the car in the mass of automobiles parked in the lot in the morning. As it turned out, most of the intelligent people had already left, and the car was all by itself! Thank you, Bill, for getting us home safely, and no, we won't tell anyone about Snelling Avenue!
After Tuesday morning breakfast with Bill and his friends Jeff, Chuck, and Byron at a little cafe in East St. Paul (great pancakes), Bill, Linda, Donna and I drifted down to the St Croix River for a walk and snacks at the Freight House restaurant.
The river was beautiful in the early afternoon, with just a few boats on the water.
We sat on the deck overlooking the river, and enjoyed a great afternoon. In the evening, Bill and Linda's daughter Cara and her husband Bruce dropped by to say goodbye. They brought their daughter Victoria and son Jacob, and it was great to see the grand-kids (and amazing to see what they do to a bowl of popcorn!).
This morning, Wednesday the 27th, was departure day. Donna and I packed up Nessie and prepared her to travel. We were happy to leave the St Paul East RV Park, as the amenities are minimal. For some reason that remained a mystery even after requests for service, the water pressure to our site 33 was so low that we had to supplement the city water supply with our water pump just to have enough pressure to rinse soap off in the shower. Annoying.
Bill and Linda dropped by to say goodbye, and Brother and Sister shared a hug.
And then here we are in Rochester: