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Day 1: October 20, 2026 No Ferry for You Comment via blog |
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When I initially planned this trip back in April, I envisioned the journal
opening with a shot of my car on the
Valley View
Ferry or maybe a picture of the Kentucky River taken from the ferry.
However, the ferry's status was the last thing I checked when I was making
reservations yesterday. As I mentioned in the prelude, when I did check, I
learned that it was closed. The status is posted every morning around
6:00, so I knew before I left home that it was closed today, too. Only
when I stopped for breakfast and checked Facebook did I learn that the
closure would extend into next month. A comment on the post indicates that
this was scheduled maintenance so maybe I should have known about it
earlier. If I had, I guess I might have altered my plans a little, but I
don't think I'd have postponed the whole thing again.
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That breakfast stop was at the Bluegrass Stockyards a little north of
Lexington, KY. An online search (by voice) had turned up the
Barn
Door Bar & Grill as a promising breakfast spot and led me here,
but I had trouble finding the restaurant. I saw no outside signage, but I
eventually opened the door, and there it was at the end of the entrance
hall. Very good food, and the first time I've eaten while facing a wall
mounted cowhide and learning how to encourage bovine affection.
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Because I knew before departure that I'd have no ferry ride, I didn't
leave home quite as early as planned, but I still reached Knoxville well
ahead of check-in time. I used the slack to check on a favorite site on
the Dixie Highway. When the restoration of the Nickel Brothers gas station
was completed in 2016, it was initially leased out as a barber shop. It
now serves as a B & B.
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I first visited Litton's, and took a similar picture of that sign,
in 2008. Today I had
The Jim Fielden. It's a hamburger steak with onions, and the only thing
on the menu with a name. I asked my waitress about the name, but all she
could tell me was that Jim "used to work here". As I have on
more than one previous visit, I chatted with Erik Litton, one of the
world's friendliest restaurant owners, before leaving, but I forgot to
ask him about Jim Fielden. As I wrote this, I Googled the name and found
this obituary which lists Barry Litton, Erik's father,
as a pallbearer. I'm pretty sure that's the guy.
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