On our
way into downtown we got to ride on a portion of the Mississippi River Trail.
The MRT is a bicycle byway that runs from the headwaters of the Mississippi at
Lake Itasca about 3,000 miles down to the Gulf of Mexico. While some of the
sections are a bit busy – in this area, most of the sections run along US
Highway 61, a four lane divided high speed highway – so may not be that much
fun to ride. But some of the sections are on quiet rural roads, or are even
paved paths.
In our
campground was a guy who was tenting, and only had a bike with him. It turns
out he had left Itasca in June after he was sure the harsh winter weather would
have passed. He still had a long way to go to get to the Gulf, but he was bound
and determined to get there.
On one of
our trips downtown we stopped at the Minnesota Marine Art Museum. Much of their
collection focused on art with a marine theme – either ships or fishing towns
or the like – mostly painted by artists in the last half of the 1800’s. But
they also had a nice collection of masterpieces. Imagine walking into a small
art museum in Winona Minnesota to see art by Van Gough, Matisse, Rembrandt,
Picasso, Homer Winslow, Gaugin, Monet – we were stunned and really had a great
time here.
It turns
out that almost none of the art on display here is owned by the museum. It
makes sense if you think about it (but you wouldn’t think about it without this
stimulus), but there is much more really good historic art out there than there
is space to display it. The philanthropists of Winona didn’t have to pony up
all the money needed to buy a bunch of masterpiece art – they just had to pony
up enough money to build a state of the art building with climate controlled
galleries which could be locked up at night using bank caliber vault doors. Since
most art museums or collectors don’t have sufficient space to display, most of
their collections are in storage, which costs money. So, if you can provide a
safe and protective environment to display their art, they will gladly put it
on loan to you, in many cases on essentially a permanent basis. The philanthropists
in Winona are pretty smart dudes!
Just
North of Winona is the Lark Toy Company. Apparently Lark has been in business
here since the late 1800’s making classic wooden toys from the abundant pine
forests of the area. Their factory here has an extensive toy store, a toy
museum, and a bunch of amusements to the point it almost felt like an amusement
park. The whimsical carousel inside the museum area makes it worth the visit
alone.
Real
estate on the Mississippi River goes for big bucks. As is happening in larger
cities, the cost of the land is resulting in developers resorting to
condominiums to make the views affordable. These condo’s must cost their
inhabitants a bunch!
We
visited the Watkins Company factory in the heart of downtown Winona. Watkins
was founded in the 1890’s – they said they didn’t sell Snake Oil, but that is
what their early ads looked like. They made lotions and liniments and sold them
exclusively through direct sale – essentially door to door salesmen. By 1931,
Watkins was so successful at what they did that they were the largest direct
sale manufacturing company in the world.
The
company has survived until 2015 by reinventing itself several times. Unlike the
early 1900’s, today their sales are 85% through established retail stores that
display and sell their product. Their sole factory is still in Winona, along
with a museum and company store that sells their entire line of products. We
had fun walking around the museum and seeing all the old materials which
brought back visions of an earlier, simpler time. It turns out that our next
crockpot of chili, our next dinner of tacos and the Woman’s next batch of
cookies are all on Watkins. Before we left the company store we bought
seasoning packets for chili and tacos, and a bottle of their original double
vanilla, made exclusively from Madagascar Bourbon Vanilla Beans – no Mexican or
Guatemalan vanilla beans for this luxury product.
I may have mentioned that our allergies were raging again. As I look along the river pathways we are riding, I think I get an idea why.
I may have mentioned that our allergies were raging again. As I look along the river pathways we are riding, I think I get an idea why.
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