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Adventure in the Daddy Zone – Visiting Columbus and Bloomington Indiana

by Mark Eades November 28, 2018

After touring Madison, Dad and I went up to Columbus, Indiana to have lunch with Aunt Judy and Uncle Larry, and see Mom’s childhood home and where she and Dad got married.

So here goes our visit to my mother’s hometown of Columbus, Indiana – with a short trip to Bloomington and the campus of Indiana University, where Mom and Dad met.

Downtown Columbus, Indiana, complete with county courthouse, a few shops and restaurants and more.

I remember that as a kid, we would go downtown in Columbus, Indiana to go shopping from time to time – particularly when I needed a new pair of shoes.

The courthouse in Columbus, Indiana. Kind of reminds one of City Hall and more at Disneyland, doesn’t it?

This kinetic sculpture is called “Chaos” and was made from junk out of a local junkyard. It sits in what is called the “Commons” in Columbus, Indiana.

The sidewalks of downtown Columbus, Indiana. We are on our way to one of the most important landmarks in the town.

This is, as far as I and many others are concerned, the most important location in Columbus, Indiana. It is called “Zaharako’s.” That was the last name of the brothers who founded it decades ago. We have always just called it “The Greeks.” Great ice cream sundaes, lunches and shakes and more!

Walt Disney actually tried to purchase the parlor for the big apparatus behind the counter where they kept all the sundae and soda flavors for Disneyland. He was planning to put it into Carnation Main Street. But the Zaharako brothers would not sell.

Zaharako’s in Columbus, Indiana. Still the best ice cream parlor in the world!

The main dining area of Zaharako’s has mirrors on both walls, making the restaurant look like it goes on forever.

This player organ is the original, and it was refurbished a few years ago and still works! It is in the back of the main dining area where it has always been at Zaharako’s.

My mother’s only sibling, my Aunt Judy and former babysitter, met Dad and I for lunch this day, and hot fudge sundaes of course, at Zaharako’s.

Yes, when I was a kid I sat many times at this table with my hot fudge sundae at Zaharako’s. The table and chairs are still in their original location in the dining area.

These two houses are important in my childhood. The one on the right belonged to my mother’s mom and dad. The one on the left belonged to the Landers, who were my great Aunts and Uncles.

The Lander home used to have green siding on it, and a hedge in front by the sidewalk. Alas, no more. But it has a front porch and I sat in a swing hanging by hooks on it many a time.

My grandmother’s house (we called her Nanny.) I don’t remember my grandfather on my mother’s side, he died when I was barely three. Notice it too has a wonderful front porch, and swing.

Just a few blocks from my grandmother’s house in Columbus, Indiana, sits the original St. Bartholomew’s Catholic Church in the town. It has moved to a new building on the outskirts of town. But the grand old structure still sits there. The interior was spectacular back in the day.

The stained glass windows are original in the old St. Bartholomew’s cathedral in Columbus, Indiana.

My Dad stands on the steps of the original St. Bartholomew’s cathedral in Columbus, Indiana. He and Mom were married in that church in 1954. Hmmm, same year I was born.

This is one of the buildings on the campus of Indiana University in Bloomington, Indiana. My Dad went to college there, and eventually got a Bachelor’s in business. He met Mom there, and they were quite the passionate couple as it turns out.

This tree-lined lane on the campus of Indiana University in Bloomington, Indiana is important in the history of me, Mark Eades. Yes, it was here my creation took place in a parked Plymouth at night under one of those trees in late December of 1953, and my parents were married in February 1954, I was born in August 1954. You do the math.

Well this was our last time in Indiana on this visit. We left from here to start our drive back to California.

Click here to read about the tour of Madison, Indiana, my Dad’s hometown.

 

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Adventure in the Daddy Zone – Touring Madison, Indiana Dad’s hometown

by Mark Eades November 26, 2018

Before leaving for California, Dad and I toured around Madison, Indiana to take in the sights and see some places prominent in Dad’s childhood.

The fountain in Madison, Indiana. It is normally off in the winter time.

The main drive through downtown Madison, Indiana.

This bank in downtown Madison, Indiana was robbed when my Dad was but a lad. Not sure it’s a bank now.

A bunch of crows decided to hold a conference atop one of the buildings in downtown Madison, Indiana.

A unit of barges is pushed upriver on the Ohio River shorefront of Madison, Indiana as my Dad watches in the morning light.

A view of the bridge that crosses the Ohio River from Madison, Indiana to Kentucky. It is Federal Highway 421. A really interesting drive.

An interesting structure, raised up because this is part of the area that floods regularly when the Ohio River is really full.

Some kind of flood monitoring station along the shore of the Ohio River in Madison, Indiana.

A view of the bridge over the Ohio River from Madison, Indiana into Kentucky from the eastern or upriver side. FYI, the river was high this day, but not in any kind of flood stage. I’ve seen it much higher and much lower.

A view of the bridge over the Ohio River from the nearby hills of Kentucky.

Dad looks out at the Ohio River and Madison, Indiana from the hills of Kentucky.

A picture perfect view of Madison, Indiana and the Ohio River while another set of barges is pushed upriver.

Crossing the bridge over the Ohio River from Kentucky, back to Madison, Indiana.

Dad points down to the area where he and his friends used to make a swimming hole in the creek. That creek is coming out of a tunnel from underneath the old Madison Railroad Incline Cut. at 5.89 percent, it was the steepest line-haul standard gauge railroad track in North America. It was last used in 1992.

What is significant here? Well it used to be a sand quarry and as a young boy, Dad and friends decided to dig a cave in it. Well the cave collapsed with Dad in it at the age of 7. A large rock was on top of him and it took hours to dig him out. He has a scar on his head to this day from his accident. That scar is the result of more than 30 stitches.

This is the Madison Incline. It was the steepest line-haul, standard gauge railroad track in North America. Opened in 1841, the incline has been in existence for nearly 180 years. At 5.89%, this incredible feat of engineering proved to be a challenge for its operators and was last used in 1992. Today, the incline has become a popular hiking trail and can be accessed from dawn until dusk.

A view looking down at the bottom of the Madison Railroad Incline.

One of the buildings of nearby Hanover College in nearby Hanover, Indiana. It is a beautiful campus.

A view in the early morning downriver of the Ohio River from the campus of Hanover College.

A view of the Ohio River from Hanover College. Below this point is where Dad used to horse around a bit in his younger days.

Hanging Rock Falls on Indiana State Road 7, not too far from the Eades Antique Shop (which is on route 7 too) in Madison, Indiana. People used to be able to park their car underneath the falls and wash them. Not any more. Too many rocks come down.

My car inside a covered bridge over a stream in nearby Scipio, Indiana.

This picturesque covered bridge, which you can still drive through, is over a stream in Scipio, Indiana. Up the road on state route 7 from Madison, Indiana. There is a modern bridge on the other side of the covered bridge now used by most traffic needing to cross the stream.

I end this post with this quote seen next to a grave marker in a cemetery on the Kentucky side of the Ohio River, where I took scenic pictures of Madison, Indiana. It seems somehow fitting for this journey with my Dad.

A terrific quote.

Click here to read about the Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

November 26, 2018 2 comments
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Adventure in the Daddy Zone – The Eades Thanksgiving Feast

by Mark Eades November 25, 2018

Well I went down to Orlando and then back to Madison, Indiana so that I could be a part of the annual Eades Thanksgiving Feast that takes place every year in the old Eades Antique Shop building.

The Eades Antique Shop building, site of the annual Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

My cousin Carla and her husband Joe own the building and host the feast every year.

Part of the spread for the annual Eades Thanksgiving Feast in Madison, Indiana.

It usually takes place on the Saturday after Thanksgiving, but because I, my Dad and my sister Cindy were in town, they decided to hold it the Saturday before Thanksgiving – giving us a chance to see and chat with the larger Eades family in one place on one day.

Part of the crowd of 51 people chowing down at the Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

On the menu was turkey, ham, pulled pork, mashed potatoes, gravy, several different yam dishes, salads, green beans, corn, fruit salads, iced tea and other non-alcoholic beverages and more.

Joe Krebs, one of our hosts, gets his plate ready to chow down at the Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

I won’t remember all the names, but they were all related somehow.

The crowd at the Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

Let me in Dad!

I’m admitted to the Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

My Uncle Phil’s kids, along with his wife Judy (behind him. The kids are (l-r) Janeen, Beth, Scott and Carla.

My sister Cindy with my Dad, Aunt and Uncles.

That’s me with my Aunt and Uncles and my Dad.

My Dad’s other brother, Uncle Keith!

My second cousin Marvin Eades, also one with a camera!

My Dad and his sister, my Aunt Jackie!

Some folks raided the dessert table.

The guy with the bib is my Uncle Phil, one of my Dad’s brothers.

My sister Cindy visiting some relatives at one of the tables.

The norm is to take all the food you want, but always clean your plate – especially if your an Eades.

My distant cousin Mark Taylor having some fun.

My Dad visiting with some relatives.

So great to be back in the old Eades Antique Shop. The floors still creak just like they used to do.

That’s my cousin Carla on the left, next to her is her sister and another cousin Janeen. And many more.

More of the Eades clan.

Dad decides to get hip with his hat.

More of the Eades relatives.

The three Marks at the Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

Aunt Jackie looking sweet.

Aunt Jackie mugging for the camera.

There were games too. Yes, that’s an old working pinball machine. I played it a bit too.

Me and Mark Taylor. By the way, it turns out we both have the same middle name.

Cindy having a laugh with some other members of the Eades family.

Visiting with a relative.

Cindy and I, that’s Judy, Phil’s wife Cindy is hugging. Seated are (l-r) Phil, Keith, Jim and Jackie Eades. All siblings.

Uncle Keith has a laugh at the expense of my Dad and his new “look.”

Two of my nieces Danielle (left) and Candice the newlywed with the Eades’ siblings.

Finally, a photo of all who were there – I think. Taken on the stairs of the old Eades Antique Shop. There really were 51 people there, but not sure if all are in this photo.

The big crowd at the Eades Thanksgiving Feast.

Many thanks to Marvin C. Eades, who supplied some of these photos, and Linda Daubenspeck who also supplied a few – along with the ones I took.

It was a wonderful occasion and great to see them all there.

Here is a link to the previous post about getting to Madison.

November 25, 2018 0 comment
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An Adventure in the Daddy Zone – Return to Madison

by Mark Eades November 25, 2018

Well we made it to Madison, Indiana. Birthplace of yours truly, and of my father. This was our stopping point for this part of the trip. I was going to drop dad off to visit with his siblings while I went on to the IAAPA convention (theme parks) in Orlando. But I would be back by the end of the week.

Now when you get to Madison, before going anywhere else, you must stop at the most important place there to eat: Hinkle’s. The place was established the year Dad was born. Great sliders, shakes and much more. There is a sit-down service side to the diner – but those in the know, or who have been around awhile, know to sit on the side with the counter service.

Hinkle’s – a place to eat great sliders, hash browns, milk shakes and more. It’s a diner.

Next stop, the old homestead – or house, or at one time a saloon and a grocery store.

The old Eades house in Madison.

This is the house I remember where my grandfather and grandmother lived. My Dad and his siblings grew up in this place. It was, at various times, a saloon and grocery store and has been around since at least the mid-1800s as far as we know. The white portion was “the porch” but also served as a family room. The bedrooms were upstairs. The bottom portion of the blue section was where my grandpa originally sold antiques, but I remember it as an area he stored a bunch of antiques.


Though we entered the “house” from the porch, it actually had doors to the south, and that’s where the mail was delivered. Those doors are actually blocked off now. The “house” is in the process of being converted into two apartments – but the place needs a bit of work.

We got a chance to tour the place, thanks to a realtor friend as the place is for sale.

The old saloon and grocery store section.

Inside the old saloon and grocery store section of the first floor was still a mess as the contractors were not done yet.

The cellar of the old house.

We decided to visit the cellar of the old house. And it is a cellar, complete with dirt floor. Very dark and dank. I don’t think this will get fixed up. But it sure needs work.

Birthplace

Why is my Dad standing in front of this small house (with a new front porch)? Because this is the house he was born in, on the kitchen table he says. It is just a few doors down from the house I remember and played in many a time.

Eades Antique Shop

This held Eades Antique Shop for many, many years. My grandfather, his siblings, and some help from my Dad, built the place. Two stories plus a basement. After Grandpa died, it was was turned into a place to restore classic cars and also a photography studio. Finally, my cousin Carla bought it. On the second floor there are two bedrooms and a full bathroom. The first floor has a living space, and a floor to hold big get togethers, including a big Thanksgiving feast. The basement is cool too.

My dad and his siblings.

One of the big reasons to take Dad to Madison was to give him a chance to visit with his siblings. They are (left to right) Phil, Keith, Dad and Jackie. They had another brother, Leonard Junior, but he died before I was born. He was the oldest, Dad is number two, Phil is third, Jackie fourth and Keith the youngest.

More later on the visit to Madison in another installment. I went on to IAAPA from here.

Click here to read the story about going to my niece’s wedding.

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An Adventure in the Daddy Zone – My Dad and the wedding

by Mark Eades November 21, 2018

Well we made it to St. Louis, and Dad and I were going to the wedding. On top of that, Dad had to be at the rehearsal so he could practice walking down the aisle.

The groom, Jake Exely, myself and the bride, my niece, Candice J. Cherry-Exely

So while at the dinner, he and the bride (Candice Cherry at the time), his granddaughter and my niece, had a happy moment together.

My Dad, Jim Eades, and his granddaughter (my niece) Candice J. Cherry. (This was before she was married.)

Dad met the groom at the rehearsal and gave him the grandfather seal of approval. There is absolutely no proof that a shotgun was in the area at that time. (Tee hee hee).

Jake Exely, the groom, and my dad at the wedding rehearsal.

The wedding day started out a bit chili, as evidenced by the frozen ice on top of my car.

It was a bit icy, as evidenced by the top of my car that morning.

Then it was time for the wedding, so here are a bunch of photos from the wedding, mainly of the walking down the aisle.

Dad walks his carefully rehearsed walk down the aisle at the wedding ceremony.

A.J. Cherry, the bride’s oldest sister, walks down the aisle.

B.J. Cherry, the next sister of the bride walks down the aisle.

Danielle Cherry, the youngest sister of the bride, walks down the aisle.

The bride, Candice Cherry, soon to be Candice J. Cherry-Exely, walks down the aisle. She’s absolutely glowing. Oh, and that’s her dad Clif (with one f) walking her down the aisle.

Okay a post wedding photo…

The bride and groom with her sisters and mother.

The reception was held that evening. Many members of the family came from Indiana to see the occasion, and joined the party, including my Aunt Judy Eades, who is married to my Dad’s brother Phil.

Judy Eades, sister-in-law of my Dad, with him at the reception afterwards.

That’s about all the photos I have of the Wedding of Candice Cherry to Jake Exely, but it’s enough to show one of the reasons I went on this Adventurous trip with my Dad. After that day, we went on to Madison, Indiana.

Here is a link to the previous post, the day with Dad in St. Louis.

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Day 12 of An Adventure in the Daddy Zone With My Dad and his bridge

by Mark Eades November 10, 2018

This day we visited the Gateway Arch in St. Louis and then had Dad pose for a photo with the James B. Eads bridge behind him. By the way, Dad’s name is James W. Eades. We have an extra “e” in the last name.

Walking to the Gateway Arch with the old courthouse in the foreground in St. Louis.

The old St. Louis County Courthouse.

Just so y’all know, this is where the first hearings on the Dred Scott case were heard.

Looking east through the Gateway Arch.

This bas relief wall shows a lot of other items and their heights relative to the Gateway Arch in the museum under the Arch. The arch is 630 feet tall they tell me.

Beauty in geometry.

My Dad standing at the base of the north leg of the Gateway Arch.

More beauty in geometry.

Dad at the base of the Gateway Arch. Pretty big piece of stainless steel.

A train travels the rails along the Mississippi River in front of the Gateway Arch. The bridge spanning the river is the James B. Eads Bridge, built during the Grant Presidency.

James W. Eades and the James B. Eads Bridge crossing the Mississippi River from St. Louis into Illinois.

One more photo of Dad and the Gateway Arch.

Even more geometric beauty.

The waterfront and the Gateway Arch looking south along the Mississippi River.

One last geometric shot of the Gateway Arch.

The old St. Louis County Courthouse.

Beauty in the park adjacent to the Gateway Arch.

I’ll be at the wedding of my niece, along with Dad tomorrow.

Here is a link to Day 11.

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Day 11 of An Adventure in the Daddy Zone With My Dad

by Mark Eades November 10, 2018

Today, we visited the National Transportation Museum in St. Louis, so it’s a lot of photos and all about trains, cars, a couple of trucks and a C-47. Enjoy.

Model trains at the National Transportation Museum in St. Louis.

Back to the Future!

A model theme park and a model railroad!

Another model railroad!

Dad and the steamroller.

This pulled boats through the Panama Canal.

Retro modern.

Modern and steam at opposite ends.

A Wabash Cannonball.

New York steam.

It’s the Union Pacific Big Boy, and my Dad.

Who’s that in the engineer’s seat?

My Dad at the throttle of the Union Pacific Big Boy. Or is that the Johnson Bar or the brake?

Here I am standing by the driving wheels of the Union Pacific Big Boy.

Need to use the bathroom in a passenger car on a train?

Another bathroom in a passenger car, the sink lifts up so you can get to the commode.

An executive’s sleeping area in a private car.

Fine dining in the executive car.

The china closet in the executive car.

This is where they would grill the steaks for the executives in the private car kitchen.

Another bathroom in another passenger car.

Berthing bunks in a Pullman car.

A private room in a Pullman car.

Passenger seats in a passenger car.

Baggage anyone?

The oldest steam train at the National Transportation Museum in St. Louis.

A unique engine and passenger conveyance on the rails.

How to get rid of snow on the road. The back section would be loaded with rock to weight the car down and it would be pushed by a locomotive through the snow covered tracks.

A different way to remove snow. It would be pushed too. Can you read the numbers on the ladder on the side of the machine?

Here are those numbers, they would indicate the depth of the snow alongside the tracks in feet.

A unique engine and passenger train.

The price of gas on this pump is 29 cents a gallon.

A neat and old car.

This car belonged to Bobby Darin.

Car Car

This is an electric car.

I get my kicks…

A 57 Chevy.

Yep, a cool original Mustang.

These cars are cool.

Drove my Chevy to the Levee…

Studebaker!

Wish I had this car.

A Model A.

Not sure I would want this motorized bike.

A Stanley Steamer.

A Corvette!

A Peddler’s Truck. They sold produce out of trucks like these.

A milk wagon. This was the way they delivered it.

Bring out your dead!

A tug boat that used to ply the Mississippi River.

Yes this is a Douglas C-47 Cargo Plane, a real work horse of the skies.

That’s it for today. A ton of photos. Tomorrow, the Gateway Arch and a bridge that has the same name as my father!

Here is a link to Day 10.

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Day 10 of An Adventure in the Daddy Zone With My Dad

by Mark Eades November 9, 2018

Today was all about boyhood homes – that of Walt and Roy Disney, and Mr. Clemens, better known as Mark Twain.

Downtown Marceline.

This is downtown Marceline, Missouri – the boyhood home of Walt and Roy Disney. Dad and I paid a visit to it today.

The museum in Marceline.

We paid a visit to the Walt Disney Hometown Museum, housed in the Santa Fe Depot, right next to the railroad tracks. Trains run by at high speed many times a day.

Marceline depot.

Part of the interior is meant to look like the classic old train depot that it once was.

Walt’s visit

Midget Autopia

I went on this attraction at Disneyland in 1962. Disney gave it to Marceline when it was removed, but it is no longer in any shape to run. They would like to restore it – I donate $5 to the cause.

How much to go to Kalamazoo?

Dad wanted to buy a train ticket – sadly, no one at the window in the Marceline Santa Fe Depot.

Who’s the leader of the club…

This Mickey Mouse flag hangs above you in one of the rooms at the Walt Disney Hometown Museum.

Mouse dolls.

A couple of original Mickey Mouse Dolls from way back then.

Which way to the Disneyland?

Tour guide

A nice front porch in the Walt Disney Hometown Museum.

Light it up

The first light desk Walt used, along with Ub Iwerks, to animate on.

No one’s sleeping in that castle.

A nice model with a nice painting of a younger Walt Disney on the wall behind it.

The hostess at the Walt Disney Hometown Museum

This is Inez, the hostess at the Walt Disney Hometown Museum. She met Walt Disney several times.

Steamed!

This great old steam locomotive sits in the park adjacent to the Walt Disney Hometown Museum in Marceline, Missouri.

Coke corner

The Coca Cola Refreshment Corner at Disneyland is based loosely on Walt’s experiences in this corner location.

I’ll have the real thing.

The Coca Cola Company paid for the restoration of this old billboard painted on the side of the building in Marceline, Missouri.

A boyhood home

That house, which has people living in it, was the boyhood home of Walt and Roy Disney, the farm is behind it.

Dreaming

This is the son of Walt Disney’s Dreaming Tree.

Walt’s family barn

Dad stands inside Walt’s family barn.

By the Mark Twain

Welcome to Hannibal, Missouri!

More downtown Hannibal

Whitewash

I put Dad to work painting the fence white.

The house where Mark Twain grew up, in Hannibal.

The home where the boy who was the model for Huck Finn lived, in Hannibal.

The dining area in Mark Twain’s boyhood home.

More of Mark Twain’s boyhood home.

This is where the girl who was the model for Becky Thatcher lived.

Mark Twain’s dad really was a justice of the peace.

Old Man River – yes, that’s the Mississippi River.

Mark Twain statue by the Mississippi River on the waterfront of Hannibal.

By the Mark Twain.

This Mark Twain paddle wheeler sits at a dock on the waterfront of Hannibal, Missouri in the waters of the Mississippi River.

That’s it for this day. Tomorrow the National Transportation Museum in St. Louis.

Click here for Day 9 of the adventure with my Dad.

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Day 9 of An Adventure in the Daddy Zone With My Dad

by Mark Eades November 7, 2018

We were very Presidential today while visiting the Harry S. Truman home and library in nearby Independence, Missouri. No photos allowed inside the home.

The outside of the Harry S. Truman visitor center.

Our day started off with a visit to the Harry S. Truman Historical Site Visitor Center. Here you purchase tickets for a visit to the Harry S. Truman home. This is run by the National Park Service – so if you have an annual pass, or a senior citizen pass, it’s free for you and your group. Yes, that’s my Dad sitting on the bench with my cousin (and his niece) Carla. She and her husband were gracious enough to let us spend a couple nights in their lovely home.

Harry S. Truman Presidential Library.

This is the main foyer inside the entrance to the Harry S. Truman Presidential Library. It is run by another group, including the National Archives, so it is a separate entrance fee from the house. Don’t you love the mural on the wall?

Always loved this about Harry Truman.

Yep, that’s the one that was on his desk while he was President of the United States.

The Oval Office.

The Harry S. Truman Presidential Library has a replica of how the Oval Office looked when he was President.

A memorial flame.

This memorial flame is in the garden in the middle of the Harry S. Truman Presidential Library.

Serenity in a Presidential Library.

Harry S. Truman liked to walk, so the garden has a nice straight pair of walking paths.

A great quote from President Harry S. Truman.

Harry’s office.

This was the office former President Harry S. Truman worked out of at the library after he left public service. He would work there daily. He would even take people on tours throughout the library himself at times.

Final resting place.

Harry S. Truman and his beloved wife Bess are buried here in the garden of the Harry S. Truman Presidential Library.

Home is where the heart is.

This is the home where Harry S. Truman and his wife Bess lived. A simple home, yet stately.

Colors

The colors of the leaves frame perfectly this home up the street from the Harry S. Truman home. And it has a FRONT PORCH!

A front porch.

This home up the street from the Harry S. Truman home as a great FRONT PORCH!

Fallen leaves

I love the colors of the leaves fallen from the trees in Autumn here in Independence, Missouri.

Dad and me.

Dad and I on the front steps of the Harry S. Truman home in Independence, Missouri.

An odd bit of architecture.

This is a church in Independence, Missouri.

Up Dogs

We decided to have a snack in a place called “Up Dogs” in the central plaza of Independence, Missouri. Yes it served a variety of hotdogs and we ate at the counter. Left to right that is my Dad, James Eades, myself, and my cousin Carla Eades Krebs.

Time to rest.

It was an enjoyable day, if a bit cold. So, Dad decided to rest for a while in an easy chair and two of my cousin’s dogs decided to join him.

That night we enjoyed going to a hockey game with them.

Tomorrow it is on to Marceline, Missouri – the boyhood home of Walt Disney and more two-lane highways.

Here is a link to Day 8.

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Day 8 of An Adventure in the Daddy Zone With My Dad

by Mark Eades November 6, 2018

Canadian Geese, farms and President Eisenhower were part of today’s adventure.

As we set off from Dodge City, eventually ending up in Lee’s Summit, Missouri, we saw how there we many windmill farms as well as farms.

Dad and the windmills.

Dad would count the windmills that weren’t working as we drove along the highway. Again, we were staying on two-lane highways as much as we could.

The long empty train tracks.

You don’t realize how big and empty parts of this country are until you spend some time driving on roads away from the interstate. Did I say empty? Not empty, in many states of the midwest, like Kansas, it has farms and rail lines. This rail line runs along a highway and into a variety of small towns where waiting silos during harvest season are filled with grains.

Canadian Geese

We were driving along west south west of Abilene, Kansas and saw flocks of birds in the distance. Finally got as close as I could and pulled off the road to try and get a photo. Turns out they were Canadian Geese gaining altitude in the early morning so they could continue their flight south for the winter.

The big spur.

When we pulled into Abilene, Kansas, we saw this storefront and figured it was a natural for a photo for my western-loving Dad.

Meditation Chapel.

This is the Meditation Chapel on the grounds of the Dwight D. Eisenhower Presidential Library. Inside is where Ike, along with his wife Mamie and youngest son are buried.

Meditation Chapel interior.

Below are where President Eisenhower, Mamie Eisenhower and the first son are buried. A very moving location.

A presidential prayer.

This was written by President Eisenhower, and I love its thoughts. This banner hangs on a wall inside the Meditation Chapel on the grounds of the Presidential Library.

Ike’s home.

The boyhood home of President Eisenhower sits in its original location on the grounds of his presidential library.

A presidential home with a front porch.

The boyhood home of President Eisenhower has a nice front porch.

Statue of President Eisenhower.

A beautiful day in Abilene, Kansas.

The setting for the Meditation Chapel.

A beautiful setting for a Meditation Chapel.

The train station in Abilene, Kansas.

This is the train station in Abilene, Kansas. Not sure if it is really used or not.

My eldest son’s name.

Saw this in Abilene, Kansas, and it has the same name as my oldest kid.

Oooh, Kansas City Barbecue food!!!!

This restaurant used to be known as Oklahoma Joe’s, but they’ve dropped that name for Kansas City. Barbecue food, yes!

Family and food.

Here we are in Joe’s Kansas City enjoying dinner with my cousin Carla Krebs (second from left), her husband Joe, (left) my Dad, James Eades and myself.

Dad had a smoked turkey sandwich, I had a two-meat platter with smoked brisket and pulled pork and BBQ beans. We shared a platter of ribs. I don’t remember all the other food my cousin and her husband had. But let’s just say it was BBQ and it was really excellent.

We spent the night with them in their lovely house in Lee’s Summit, Missouri, and will spend another night with them.

Here’s a link to Day 7.

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