Voyages of Starship Arrowstar

Voyages of Starship Arrowstar
Starship Arrowstar and Shuttlecraft Maxwell

Friday, July 31, 2015

First Officer’s Log: 20-15-07-30. Mission Day: 67



I am not a happy camper.  The new air conditioner, ETA last Tuesday, then ETA today, has slipped to ETA next Monday.  

Maybe.

I cancelled it. 

Tomorrow we head for Newmar in Nappanee, Indiana, where I am sure we will be met with open arms, a big smile, and an unlimited supply of parts just waiting to be installed.

Right.  And pigs can fly.

We visited with my son Jef last night.  Had a nice time talking with him and his wife Jessica, daughter Veronica, and son Matthew.  It was nice to catch up a bit and see the grand kids again after way too many years. 

We visited the Hollywood Cemetery here in Richmond today.  It was named for the holly trees in the area long before tinsel-town, California was ever imagined.

The cemetery is chock full of beautiful old monuments and is the resting place of two American presidents, James Monroe, and John Tyler, and the president of the confederacy, Jefferson Davis.

It is truly beautiful.

That’s about all my mood will allow me to write right now.  Maybe I will write some more later.

Here’s the captain.

Captain’s Addendum: After visiting “Hollywood,” we stopped at Lee’s Famous Chicken joint for some “Southern fried,” baked beans, smashed taters and spiced apples. Those vittles had to be the best we’ve ever tasted from a fast-food restaurant. Each lunch meal had two wings and a breast. We had enough left over for sandwiches for supper last evening.

We tromped around Hollywood Cemetery for at least two hours, driving from place to place in the Smart Car. I found an online “highlights” tour to lead us to the various areas with very understandable and complete directions. Each stop on the online tour gave descriptions of what we were seeing.

The first stop was the black iron dog guarding the grave of a little girl who died of scarlet fever. She had loved her granddad’s statue of the dog at his home, so he moved it to be beside her tiny grave. During the Civil War, the dog was in danger of being melted down for military use, but no one had the heart to remove it from the little girl’s grave. To this day there are many tiny gifts left on her grave by visitors. 

The second stop took us to a 90’ tall pyramid in memory of all the Confederate soldiers who died in the Civil War. Here’s a link to more of the tour: http://tour.hollywoodcemetery.org/#e%3Ddbbf452f-629c-4225-a485-fe629d49046d|

Tonight (Friday 07-31) we’re planning to stay in a small RV park in West Virginia.









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