Southeast Ohio History Center

Ohio museum

A recent rainy day left me at loose ends. It’s hard to be an outdoorsy chick when the rain sets in. So I set out to a couple of local places that I’ve long wanted to visit but never had time to see.

On that list was the Southeast Ohio History Center in Athens. Located in a 1916 church on the National Register of Historic Places, the History Center is lovely just for its architecture. The sanctuary is pretty and is actually still used as a church every Sunday.

The upstairs is now a genealogy library and part of the downstairs is gallery and gift shop space. Some of the exhibits are permanent while others rotate. The most fascinating was about the former Athens Lunatic Asylum, known locally as the Ridges. The grounds were designed to resemble a park with ponds and trails, flowers and trees that doctors hoped would assist patients in recovering their mental health. With its own dairy, livestock and vegetable gardens, the place was self contained and provided patients opportunities to help run the place.

Despite the idyllic surroundings, some truly terrible things went on here. It was an asylum after all. It operated from 1874 to 1993 and there are some truly fascinating stories from this place. The History Center did a nice job telling some of those stories and even included some contemporary photos of the Ridges that were made by local amateur photographer Kenner Bush. Oh, and there were a couple of references to people from my home in Vinton County (you can read about them in the pictures below).

You’ll also find here an exhibit on local bricks, an amazing collection of photographs, an exhibit on World War I and some other fun things. There’s not much for kiddos but there’s a lot for a grown ups, especially the history buffs among us.

I didn’t take my camera out in the rain so I have no outside pictures and just a few phone pics but you get the idea.

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Pencil Sharpener Museum

pencil sharpenerI’m a fan of the roadside oddity. This week I visited one close to home – the Paul A. Johnson Pencil Sharpener Museum in Logan. This is a tiny, tiny museum for a real big collection.

The museum began as a retirement project for Mr. Johnson back in 1989. There are over 3,400 pencil sharpeners ranging from the crank style we all used in school to fun ones shaped like cars, animals and globes. Some I recognized from my own youth. Some are just pretty cool to look at.

I could tell you more but I’ll just let the pictures do the talking.

The Pencil Sharpener Museum is located adjacent to the Hocking Hills Visitors Center on St. Rt. 664 in Logan, Ohio. If you’re in town, be sure to pop by the visitors center and look at the pencil sharpeners. There is no admission and the visitors center has nice restrooms, an important detail for anyone who is traveling.

Fall At Lake Vesuvius

I took these pictures at Lake Vesuvius a few years ago and keep thinking that I need to go back this fall. Isn’t it beautiful?

It’s A Good Day

I awoke this morning dying to go outside – to move, to breathe fresh air. However, it’s 61 degrees and rainy here in my corner of the world so I had to abandon those aspirations and settle for something else.

Right now, I’m prepping food for the week – roasting potatoes, sauteing roasted Orangetti squash, chopping stuff and enjoying how cozy my house feels on a rainy day. Some light cleaning and laundry are on the agenda too but it’s one of those nice, relaxed days that we all need sometimes. My dad calls it “piddling.” He likes to piddle in the garage. I’m just piddling today, taking my time at accomplishing some needed tasks, doing a few things I’ve been putting off, and just enjoying being at home.

I opened the kitchen window so I can still get some fresh air. The sound of rain can be heard softly over the melodies of Simon and Garfunkle on the record player. The house smells divine thanks to wax melts from my friend Susan’s candle shop.

Once my work is done, I’m planning to make some homemade potato chips and kick up my feet either with a movie or with a book I’ve been dying to read.

It’s a good day.

The Power of Yes

Phipps (6).JPGI’ve done a fair amount of wandering this summer. If money and time allowed I would wander somewhere at least once a week but then I suppose it wouldn’t be so special.

This last trip was to Pittsburgh to visit an old friend. She and I met years ago when our professional paths crossed. We hit it off quickly but life took us in much different directions and we lost touch. Thanks to Facebook we have reconnected and gotten to know each other better. When my relationship ended last year she was one of the first people to reach out and I’m so grateful she did.

Nichola is an excellent tour guide, thoughtfully planning activities she thought I would enjoy including some things a little different than what I’m accustomed to in southern Ohio.

She periodically shared stories about the local flavor – the history, geography, social politics, food, linguistics, art scene and everything in between. I was whisked away from the hotel early in the morning and returned each evening having toured her favorite spots which, as it turns out, were my favorite spots as well.

I absolutely love her city and am glad that she is so happy there.

The fact I’m interested in most everything, I think, means that I’m an easy travel companion. The fact we share so many interests, made it safe to trust that whatever she had planned would be fun.

We’re both early risers and decided at the last minute on Monday to watch the sunrise.

Walking around b (10)Standing on the observation deck of the Duquesne Incline, watching the city awaken and change with the rising sun reminded me of the importance of saying “yes.”

If I had fussed over the short notice or decided to sleep a little longer, we would have missed this amazing experience. And it truly was amazing.

I’m trying to figure out how the power of yes can be applied to my everyday life. The daily grind isn’t so fun as vacation but there has to be ways to incorporate more yes, more adventures, more happiness into each day without sacrificing work and responsibility.

So this is my new goal, to look for ways to be happier and ways to chase adventure and fun every chance I get.

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Roadside Attractions

Hole overview.JPGRoadside attractions are part of the fun of any road trip. Yes, sometimes they’re corny and a little pointless but a good roadside attraction will often rank one of the most memorable parts of your trip.

There is a real oddity just outside Moab, Utah. It’s called Hole in the Rock and it’s a fun stop if you’re traveling down US 191.

Essentially, it’s a giant sandstone rock that’s been carved up into living space. It’s a quarter mile high and about a mile around the base. The folks who turned the rock into a home for their family took twenty years to do so. In addition to living here, they operated a diner and eventually began giving tours.

Today you can receive a brief guided tour for just $6 and hear all about the unusual home which has been lovingly maintained with its mid twentieth century furnishings. They don’t allow pictures inside so I sadly have no images to share.

IMG_1702They also have a petting zoo on site (which we didn’t tour), a handful of gift shops and a wealth of novelties to look at.

It’s the most unusual home I’ve ever seen and the whole place is just a neat stop where you can stretch your legs, buy a cold drink and have a look around.

Want to learn more? Visit Hole In The Rock Online!