Salt Lick COE Tennessee

From 5-08 Salt Lick, TN

From Huntsville we headed to our favorite campground, “Salt Lick”, a COE campground on Cordell Hull Lake. It is about 30 miles from I-40 near Carthage, Tennessee which is another 30 miles or so east of Nashville. Someone wrote about staying at a COE campground saying it is like living on a golf course. That is good description of our campsite. The view out our dining room window was to a large mowed grassy area. Every evening a group of 5 or 6 deer would come out to graze. One evening a wild turkey walked across.

From 5-08 Salt Lick, TN

The campground probably has 150 campsites, most with very large spacing between sites. I imagine no more than 20-25 other campers were there during our stay with about 5 near our site.

From 5-08 Salt Lick, TN

The only drawback is the campfires that many had going each evening. I used to enjoy campfires out in the woods as a Boy Scout, but we don’t care to have our home on wheels filled with smoke. However that is just something we have to accept, especially at many of the COE and State Park campgrounds. So we keep all windows and doors closed when the fires start burning.

We stayed 10 days at Salt Lick. Most of the time there we worked on projects around the RV, For one, I cleaned and waxed the exterior for the first time. Monique worked on various other interior projects. Unfortunately she was plagued by a nagging cough that whole time.

Once again we had to take Clay to a local Vet. We are meeting new Vets all along our travels. Partially this is because we have boarded Clay several times when we are away from the RV too long to leave him alone. This time it was because he jumped after a raccoon he spotted on a walk with Monique. He injured his leg and really gave Monique’s arm a hard jerk when he reached the end of the leash. The Vet checked him, and he only seemed to have pulled a muscle. Fortunately Clay responded well to the pain and inflammation medicine. He is a bit heavy at 85 lbs to be helping in and out of the RV.

We hope to make it back to Salt Lick before it closes for the season in October. It is definitely the measuring stick we use to compare other campsites.

From 5-08 Salt Lick, TN

Huntsville

We traveled to Huntsville to visit our friend Dennis Sanders. This worked out well since Huntsville was also in the general direction we were headed to stay at a favorite campground northeast of Nashville.

We had a smooth trip through lovely countryside until we made our first stop in Huntsville. We needed a place to unhook the car. We knew the next campground was on top of a mountain ridge overlooking Huntsville and did not know what type roads we would encounter on the way up. So we spotted the Space Museum and pulled off to use their parking lot. No sooner had we stopped than a security guard pulled up with flashing lights. That momentarily startled us, but he turned out to be a nice guy. He just wanted to tell us we could not camp there overnight.

As we proceeded toward the campground, we realized unhooking the car was a great idea. We followed the directions from the GPS, and it took us the shortest route up a very steep, winding and somewhat narrow road. (We are learning to be very cautious using the GPS. It seems unable to avoid such roads even though I have it set on the “bus” option.) We reached a point where a sign said no trucks allowed over 30’ in length. That was a delight to see since we are just over 40’ long and there was no place to turn around. We continued forward until we reached a sharp u-turn up the mountain. I had no choice but to swing all the way over into the other lane to make the turn. Once again God watched over us. Just as I completed the turn and got back into my lane, a delivery truck came barreling around the curve ahead from the opposite direction. A few seconds earlier and he would have plowed into me. Fortunately we arrived safely at Monte Sano State Park. It is another very nice campground where we were able to get one of the few sites with full hook ups.

Before planning this trip, we had forgotten how picturesque the area is around Huntsville. It is divided by mountain ridges. The drives over the ridges are beautiful especially this time of year with all the shades of new green leaves and the dogwoods in bloom.

Dennis lives over the ridge in a wide valley. He is in a new development and has a lovely home. We had a great time visiting Dennis and his friend Lynn. Dennis has such a quick whit. He always keeps us smiling, and it was a delight to meet Lynn and spend time with her.

Sunday we drove a short distance out of the campground and found the Monte Sano United Methodist Church. This was the first church we found and pulled in since it was almost 11:00 am. That was a real blessing. The folks in that congregation are among the friendliest we have ever encountered on a first time visit. They went out of their way to make us feel welcome.

One of the fun activities during our visit was lunch at the “Soul Burger”. The burgers were great and the owner is a real character. If she learns you are a first time patron, she rings a loud hand bell and yells out “another virgin!” When we went to find a table we struck up a conversation with another couple, Susan and Alan McCrispin, who also turned out to be Rvers. They wanted to pick our brains about full timing (like we are some kind of experts - Not!) We had a great time meeting them and spending more time with Dennis and Lynn.

Just like our time in Memphis, we realized we did not schedule enough time in Huntsville. We look forward to a return visit.

JP Coleman Mississippi State Park

JP Coleman is another nice somewhat remote State Park. It is located on Pickwick Lake in the very top northeast corner of Mississippi. In the distance up the lake, you can see Tennessee , and just on the other side of the peninsula across the lake from our campsite is Alabama.

Our campsite was right on the edge of the lake with a pretty view. Campsites along the lake are fairly close together but we had plenty of room.

We enjoy State Parks especially ones like this with full hook-ups. They usually provide plenty of areas to walk our dog Clay. (We often tell people now that our main purpose in life is to chauffeur Clay around the country so he can sniff every tree and bush in the land.) We stopped here because the online reviews sounded good, and also because I wanted to visit Shiloh Battlefield National Park.

When I was a young boy, perhaps 5-7 years old, we went on a long car trip with my Mother, Sister, an Aunt and my Grandmother Rone. I only remember bits and pieces of the trip, but I think it had a great influence on my interest in travel and in history. The trip certainly expanded my horizon beyond the areas where my family lived in Mississippi. I recall we visited Shiloh, Andrew Jackson’s home in Nashville, Mammoth Cave, Renfro Valley Kentucky, and I think Henry Clay’s home.

I would like to visit these places again as we travel in the RV. We have already been to Renfro Valley, but that was not a planned visit. Last year we had yet another repair on our former motorhome at a truck repair shop in nearby Berea, Kentucky. While waiting on the repair, we drove to Renfro Valley and found that the small log cabins still remained where we stayed at the Renfro Valley Motel. My Grandmother loved to listen to the weekly radio show from Renfro Valley. As much as I can remember, it was a combination of Blue Grass and Gospel music. She was thrilled to attend the live broadcast one Saturday night on our trip. Renfro Valley still contains a big Blue Grass entertainment facility.

So having been to Renfro Valley, I wanted to go to Shiloh. It is a beautiful place, and it is hard to realize that a bloody battle occurred here in the Civil War. Almost 24,000 men were listed as killed, wounded or missing - more than all prior US wars up to that point. It is sad to realize it only got worse from there. It ultimately was listed as the 9th costliest battle of the Civil War. So other battles had even more casualties. But today Shiloh is a place of quiet peace and beauty.

From 04-2008 JP Coleman SP Mississippi and Shiloh

From JP Coleman, we headed on to Huntsville, Alabama.