Monday, September 14, 2015

Wrapping up in Branson

We could never quite figure out what these weird growths were sticking out from the surface of Lake Taneycomo in front of our coach. They didn’t seem to bother the Canadian Geese that were just floating around on the lake surface, so we didn’t worry about them too much.

Colectiva is parked on the edge of the City Park which abuts Branson Landing, the nicest retail/entertainment mall we have seen in a while. Right on the river, it combines some fun stores, a broad range of restaurants, pretty much all with elevated patio dining over the river, a cruise boat terminal, several bars, a few arcades, a cruise boat terminal, and a zip line that connects with the opposite shore. We spent a couple evenings enjoying some chicken wings, playing Zar and watching the happy zip liners.

In the center of the complex is an elaborate fountain. The folks that designed this for Branson and the same folks that designed the Belagio fountains in Las Vegas. These have an interesting twist from those at the Belagio. Every hour, the fountains are choreographed to music, and the tall black columns behind the fountains belch massive flames! It is really a good spectacle. Two of the nicer restaurants have their patios overlooking those fountains, so we grabbed dinner there one night for the 7PM show where the do the Star Spangled Banner and a couple other songs.

As we sat comfortably watching out our windshield, we could never quite figure out what these weird growths were sticking out from the surface of Lake Taneycomo in front of our coach. They didn’t seem to bother the Candian Geese that were just floating around on the lake surface, so we didn’t worry about them too much.

We discovered some really nice hiking in Branson – the City has made it a priority. The Lakeside Forest Wilderness Area has a number of hiking trails along the bluff and down to the White River. It turns out the Park is the old Owen family homestead. The Owen’s family were early business formulators in the city, and were responsible for at least one hotel and opening the first performing theater in the center of town. Their legacy can be seen over and over again as you stroll through town.

It seems at first like anything you open in Branson will make money based on the odd stuff you see. But after driving around town and seeing the occasional empty building with grass growing in the asphalt of the parking lot (or between the rails of the roller coaster for that matter) we realized that not just anything would make it here. That fact came to roost when we searched Brenda for the Roy Rogers and Dale Evans Museum, which she found and we charted to go there. The Museum used to be in Victorville California, and we would pass it all the time on I-15 heading to LA or San Diego. One time in 2002 we visited for fun, and enjoyed ourselves. We learned while we were there that our timing was good – they were in the process of moving the museum to Branson. Well, when Brenda told us we had arrived, there was no such museum – just one of those strip mall type churches that set up in abandoned strip mall property because the landlord can’t get anyone else.

Well, it turns out that was the museum. While the hope was the age demographic of Branson would allow the Roy Rogers and Dale Evans legacy to extend indefinitely, that didn’t happen. The museum closed for good due to lagging attendance on December 12, 2009. The collection of the museum was sold by Christies in an auction on July 15, 2010. The winning bid for the stuffed Trigger, Roy’s famous horse, was $266,500. Sad!

We managed to get our inflatable kayak out on the White River, or Lake Taneycomo if you prefer. We don’t buy the “Lake” label because the current is downright tough! Luckily we headed upstream at first. Had we headed downstream and gone as far as we wished, I am not so sure we would have made it back.

We got it out a second day, drove our car as far downstream as we could easily bike back from and then headed out. This time we got to bike under the zip lining folk, through the Branson Landing complex, by the Belagio fountains and past the cruise boats. When we were able to pull the kayak out of the river (lake) we acknowledged that we had been on a great ride. I hope it doesn’t take us quite as long to get her out again.

If you visit Branson, be afraid - be totally afraid!

From Branson we drove up to Springfield MO one day. There was a bike trail in Springfield that was in the old rail corridor, so we knew that it would be mostly flat – rail corridors have a maximum of 3% grade to them as that is all a steel wheeled train could handle without losing traction. It turned out there was also a Camping World there, and after a call to them, we determined that they had some safety cables for our Roadmaster Sterling tow bar – those are the cables that will hold the car to the back of Colectiva even if the bar breaks or somehow gets disconnected. I talked with Roadmaster and those cables cost about $80 each. Well, when we got to Camping World, they had the cables sitting behind the parts counter desk. After looking at them, I was certain they were the correct part, and the guy said “Well, I am glad – have a great day!” I said “I haven’t paid for them yet.” The guy said “Well, the parts manager doesn’t have any idea what the retail price on those should be, so he just wants you to have them.” Wow! $160 worth of stuff! Later I learned that Camping World had been a Roadmaster distributer, and no longer was, so these cables might have already been written off in their inventory. Regardless, this was a very nice gesture, and more than paid for the gas to drive to Springfield.

We are used to seeing Route 66 out West – Arizona, California, New Mexico, but I hadn’t expected to find it in Missouri. I guess intuitively I knew that Route 66 ran from Chicago to LA, so it had to have gone through the Midwest. But it was still fun to drive on part of Route 66 which had moseyed through downtown Springfield in the day. Allegedly Springfield is the location of the birth of Route 66. On April 30, 1926 in Park Central Square, where we happened to be when we found historic Route 66, Missouri officials first proposed the label Route 66 as the name for the emerging Chicago to LA highway.

The City of Branson RV Park is all about the fishing. You can rent fishing boats to fish from, or just cast a line from the shore. They even have a number of floating fishing piers with bridges out to them. You can sit on one of the benches out there or bring your own comfy chair. Pretty much everyone in the RV Park was all “tackled” up and ready to catch some whoppers out on Lake Taneycomo.

They have all the facilities needed to make it a good experience. Not only the marina, marina bait and tackle shop, boat rental, equipment rental, they even have a large public restroom with power and water. It is a huge white block building standing alone with a massive “RESTROOM” sign plastered across each side. I wonder if they really had to measure the distance to this level of precision so that folk could find it. Maybe because it wasn’t small and wooden with a crescent over the door?

I think we got to do everything in Branson that we hoped to – fun town!

Talk to you soon!

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