{"id":13813,"date":"2022-12-25T06:00:43","date_gmt":"2022-12-25T11:00:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dennygibson.com\/blog\/?p=13813"},"modified":"2022-12-24T23:31:08","modified_gmt":"2022-12-25T04:31:08","slug":"posts-of-christmas-past-2022","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dennygibson.com\/blog\/2022\/12\/posts-of-christmas-past-2022\/","title":{"rendered":"Posts of Christmas Past (2022)"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>This is the third time this blog has been published on Christmas Day. The first time apparently caught me unprepared. It was in 2011, just a few months after this blog was launched with a promise to post every Sunday. I was in the middle of a road trip but managed a short Merry Christmas<\/a> post that consisted mostly of apologies for being caught off guard. I must have been ready when Christmas again fell on a Sunday five years later. I was again in the middle of a road trip on Christmas Day 2016 but the Another Christmas Squirrel<\/a> post shows no signs of distress so was likely written well in advance of the holiday. This post is also being prepared in advance.<\/p>\n

Soon after realizing that Christmas is on Sunday this year, I thought of Posts of Christmas Past<\/a> that I put together for the stay-at-home Christmas of 2020. I first thought of simply pointing to it with a short explanatory post but decided to republish it with updates. What follows is a recounting of the sixteen Christmases when I’ve run — or at least tried to run — away from home. The opening picture is from the blog’s first Christmas post in 2011. It was taken just ahead of Christmas on December 22. All other photos in this post were taken on Christmas Day.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2006 — Natchez Christmas<\/a> was organized around a drive of the Natchez Trace Parkway that began the day after Christmas. Christmas Eve and Christmas Night were spent in a room above the Under the Hill Saloon in Natchez, MS. It’s between the two white-fronted buildings in the picture.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2007 — I decided to go a bit farther south the next year for Crescent City Christmas<\/a>. New Orleans had recovered sufficiently from Katrina’s 2005 devastation to welcome tourists to bolster the recovery effort, and it’s a pretty good place to celebrate anything. The tree and Joan of Arc statue are in front of the French Market.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2008 — My great-grandparents spent Christmas on the Alafia<\/a> in 1920, and I tried to do something similar. I could not camp on the river bank as they did but I could stay in a nearby motel. On Christmas Day, I had breakfast at Showtown USA in nearby Gibsonton. At the time, Showtown still had plenty of carnival people as both employees and patrons.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2009 — My retirement in mid-November meant I now had time to drive to US-62’s West End<\/a> from my most western contact with the route in western Kentucky. After spending a day snowed in in Altus, OK, I reached Lubbock, TX, on Christmas Day and stopped by Buddy Holley’s grave. Lubbock possesses no snowplows so most of the record five inches that fell the day before was still there although much had been blown from the area in the photograph.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2010 — My Chattanooga Christmas<\/a> was also a white one. The depth may not have been a record but the fact that this was the first Christmas Day snowfall in Chattanooga in forty-one years meant it was something special. The Delta Queen had been forced to quit cruising in 2009 and was serving as a stationary hotel. I had spent Independence Day 2009 aboard her, and couldn’t resist the chance to spend another holiday on board.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2011 — Although my path reached as far south as Alabama, Nashville, TN, was the target for George for the Holidays<\/a>. The title refers to George Harrison whose 1970 album All Things Must Pass<\/em> was performed by The Long Players on December 23. Oven Master Mary had supplied me with a whole gingerbread family for the trip, and I photographed one family member on stage at Legends Corner.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2012 — The plans for Christmas Escape Repeat<\/a> included New Year’s Eve in Raleigh, NC, and some time in Atlanta, GA, but were timed to allow me a second Christmas stay — this time without snow — on the Delta Queen in Chattanooga. It was the first of only two times I used the word “escape” in the title.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2013 — A Wild and Wonderful Christmas<\/a> was spent at North Bend State Park in West Virginia where “Wild and Wonderful” is a slogan. After a fine holiday meal at the lodge, I went for a drive that took me to “America’s Oldest Five and Dime” in Harrisville. Berdine’s was not open on Christmas Day but was open the day after so I got to check out this delightful store on my way home.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2014 — Christmas Escape 2014<\/a> turned out to be quite the escape indeed. There was Christmas Eve with friends in Savannah, GA, Christmas Day with a friend in St Augustine, FL, (where the picture was taken), and some time with an uncle near Lake Alfred, FL, to start the new year. Plus a lot of Dixie Highway and a little time in the keys.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2015 — That WV state park had worked out well in 2013 so I tried out a neighbor on the other side for It’s a Wanderful Life<\/a>. The holiday meal at Indiana’s Turkey Run State Park was fairly late in the day so I helped my appetite by doing a little hiking before dinner.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2016 — I stayed fairly close to home and used Ohio’s new tourism slogan for Finding It Here<\/a>. Home base was the lodge at Burr Oak State Park. A Christmas Day drive took me to the town of Cambridge and a long stroll through the Dickens Victorian Village erected there each year.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2017 — With this trip, I proved that I Can Drive Twenty-Five<\/a>. I followed the current US-25 from its beginning at the Ohio River to its other end in Brunswick, GA. Holiday dining options were somewhat limited and I ended up with a not-so-traditional Christmas dinner of crabcake, grits, broccoli, and cookies. In honor of the holiday, I named these four gingerbread men — a gift from Oven Master Mary, of course — Matthew, Mark, Luke, and Ringo.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2018 — The focus of Kitty Hawk Holidays<\/a> was the 115th anniversary of the Wright Brothers’ first flight at Big Kill Devil Hill. That was on the 17th so I did a bit of running around before ending up in Knoxville, TN, on Christmas Day. A selfie in Worlds Fair Park let me show off the new mustache my grandson had given me for Christmas.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2019 — Finding (More Of) It Here<\/a> had me back in Ohio at a park lodge. This time it was at Geneva-on-the-Lake State Park. The photo was taken just before dinner and just outside the dining room as the sun set to my left and illuminated the clouds over Lake Erie.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2020 — The COVID pandemic had me staying home for Christmas for the first time since 2005. Since there was no trip journal to document the day, I used the blog to post a picture of my Christmas dinner spot and a listing of Posts of Christmas Past<\/a>.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>2021 — After just one travelless Christmas, I was able to be Wild and Wonderful Again<\/a> in 2021. The title comes from it being my second Christmas spent in Wild and Wonderful West Virginia. This time I stayed at three different state parks with Christmas dinner at Hawks Nest. The park isn’t far from New River Gorge which is where the picture was taken. The little red spot near bottom center is a fairy door.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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