We left the little city of Ludington by the sea as I like to call it, in the morning. Again, Lake Michigan may as we'll be a sea. The weird thing about it is that just like the east coast you can't drive along the shore line. I'm thinking that only hwy 1 in California allows this. Quite frustrating.
Our first stop was in Holland, MI. Similar to Frakenmuth, this town is based off of immigrants from Holland. Windmill island houses a grain processing windmill...the only one certified in the US. To make it even more cool, it is run by a woman. She is the only American and the only woman to have Dutch certification to operate a windmill. She was there too when we visited. Took a tour of the 5 story windmill and saw its operation. Chris is set to build one now...he ran into the builder who built the brick base back in the 1950's. Very cool stop and the park was basically empty, perfect for this group.
Since the grain ground in the windmill is sold to a local bakery we had to visit...to our luck they serve lunch too. Best food so far on the trip. And we bought more sweets for the road. With treats in hand we set off south and into Indiana.
Of course a stop at a 100 year old dairy plant was necessary since the sell ice cream made there. It was delicious! And as if we hadn't had enough food and snacks yet, we went a hour down the road to the Albanese candy factory. Pretty much turned out to be an attempt at Charlie and the chocolate factory, complete with a chocolate waterfall. Candy galore, some of which I hadn't seen in years. Gum cigarettes, neccos, all kinds of crap I ate as a kid.
We learned that basically Indiana has candy and fattening food to offer us. Heading south, it became clear that a bathroom stop was needed. The only thing for miles was a marathon gas station between two corn fields, I made Chris take Becca. Carl, the attendant was not super happy to see us. He gave a key that opened a door to what I'm pretty sure was a crime scene. Stained walls, sink etc, weird feelings and a horrible screeching bug in the nearby tree. Carl was not pleased that we were not buying anything so we bought some coke in glass bottles so he would let us all leave alive. Next time, were just going in the corn. Miles later through corn, sweet peas, and a mystery crop that required a roadside stop so Chris could run into a field and snatch some, we made it to our final stop for the day. Turkey run state park. Suddenly trees appeared and as we drove out of the corn we found it cool and hilly. Apparently all of Indiana looked like this once...before being striped for farming.
The weather has been kind, no death clouds today. I'm glad because I was most worried about Ohio and Indiana. We are staying at the lodge here in the state park today. It's old, from the 1900's, but nicely remodeled with a large indoor pool.
Traveling mama