After having some interesting coffee conversation with Mark Hooper
we jumped back in the car. We had enjoyed meeting his lovely family the night before. The
world is full of so many nice people. They
actually live in the city where we are headed for tonight. Hot Springs Arkansas is not really on the direct path from Minnesota to California but the thought of “hot” anything now seems
appealing.
As we leave Kansas City, I see this bridge that I recall seeing before, probably in a movie.
The Christopher S. Bond Bridge in Kansas City, Missouri is a cable-stayed bridge across the Missouri River. Very cool.
Heading south through
western Missouri is a nice relaxing drive through the country. There seems to be less corn and more black cows
than we saw yesterday. You can still
see forever as you look across the countryside.
I wave as we pass another car with a Minnesota license plate. They wave back.
Once across the Arkansas
border you can immediately tell that the landscape has changed. This must be the Ozarks. Blue ridges now frame the horizon. Slowing way down, we leave the Interstate. We
have been seeing rock exposed along roadway but now the highway is cut through
large walls of rock. Beautiful hillsides filled with a mix of pine and
hardwoods. Scenic
highway 7 winds back and forth as we make our way up and down the hills. A new beautiful scene appears around each
turn. I am so glad that we
decided to go to Hot Springs.
Tired and hungry we go in search of a German restaurant
that we had heard about. Hard to find
but appropriately named for the location.
Steinhaus Keller is really in a “keller” or cellar. It is located below the grotto of Spenser’s
corner in old downtown area of Hot Springs.
Surrounded by rock archways where tobacco dried over a hundred years
earlier. With German music playing we of course ordered some "brau" as we checked over the menu. It was hard to pass on the
cabbage rolls but selected the Schnitzel (breaded pork cutlet for you not so
germans). Brad ordered the sausage and
kraut which came with pork tenderloin and German potato salad. The food was so good.
Hand mashed potatoes and gravy to die for. Hot potato salad like mom's. Diet and exercise will have to wait for a
different day.
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