

Back in 2005 the earthern dam on a reservoir on nearby Proffitt Mt. broke loose and a wall of water swept tons of boulders, trees, and earth down into the park. Luckily it was in December and no one was there. A new visitor's center tells all about the event and the extensive restoration project that followed.
Back on the road, we encountered some short steep grades the last 13 miles into Centerville, a cute little village with a diner, county courthouse dooryard for a campground, and for our bathing pleasure our choice of the creek across the street or the West Fork of the Black River a mile out of town.
Today we realized how much we have missed pine trees! As we get into the Ozarks, we return to a mix of conifers and hardwoods, and the hot sunshine brought out the sweetness of the pitch in those pines!
Dear Mike and Steph,
ReplyDeleteMom and I read your blog every night. Glad to see that you are taking time to discover small town America and the interesting and nice people who live there. Like Lewis and Clark, you are on your own "Journey of Discovery."
Mom and I send best wishes and lots of love.
Dad