Day 1: April 26, 2015 Different Route, Familiar Places Comment via blog |
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My original idea for travel to the conference was to leave home on
Thursday or Friday and pass through Memphis on a leisurely drive. Then
things came up that delayed my departure. When it looked like I might not
be able to leave until Monday or maybe even Tuesday, I switched to a more
direct route. I managed to leave on Sunday which still meant a fairly
direct route but not the hurried dash that I thought might be required.
My semi-direct route involved Saint Louis and, taking the Beach Boy's advice, I opted to "get there fast then take it slow". Getting there fast means expressway through either Indianapolis or Louisville. I've traveled the Indianapolis quite a bit, partially because it is theoretically a few minutes quicker but also because of planned stops along the way. With no intermediate stops planned and plenty of spare minutes, Louisville here I come. And there I go. |
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I enjoyed a brief stay in Corydon, Indiana, last spring and, when I saw that it was just a couple of miles off of the expressway, decided to take a break. This was Indiana's first capital. As a nearby sign explains, the original capitol was built on an ancient river bed and has drainage issues. It is currently fenced off while a long term fix is applied. Malts are a Butt Drugs speciality that I'd missed out on last year and I thought I might correct that today. Sadly they were closed but Point Blank Brewing Company, which I'd also visited last year, was just opening so I made do with a different kind of malt. In case you've missed the wonderful Butt Drugs commercial or would just like to see it again (Who wouldn't?), here 'tis. |
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At some point it occurred to me that this might be the first time I've driven I-64 between Louisville and Saint Louis. I can only recall being on the road one other time and on that trip I was a passenger. It goes through some pretty country. The two sets of lanes are often widely separated and non-parallel. There are even places where pretending you are on a quiet two-lane is possible. |
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As I neared Saint Louis, I slipped into something of a Route 66 state of mind and made a ten mile jump north to make a stop at the Luna Cafe for one beer. It was, of course, a Stag. |
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I didn't actually follow Route 66 through the city but I did stay in that frame of mind and landed at an independent motel on the route just west of the city limits. I had stayed at the Wayside Motel once before and I was given my old room so we can compare 2011 with 2015. |
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Ted Drewes is only a couple of miles from the Wayside which made stopping there soon after checking in convenient and allowed me to get in my custard fix before ruining my appetite with dinner. |
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