Virtual 50 BCOF State Travel Blog

Day 4 Garvan Woodlands, Hot Springs, Arkansas

Hot Springs Arkansas. Garvan Woodlands. True story. I lived in Little Rock, Arkansas on the Air Force Base when my father was in the Air Force. The neighbors took Mom and to Hot Springs to an alligator and Crocodile Farm. They were behind a big gate and I looked at them and one gave me the evil eyes. I didn't pet him. Ha. Ha. I read the alligator farm has a petting zoo. Yikes! I don't like alligators. The neighbors, Mom and I camped in Hot Springs. It has a lot of valleys and lakes. It is nice but I don't like camping. Not this gurl. Maybe I will write about it sometime.

We flew on a plane to Arkansas. Hot Springs. Memories. I sat by Lyn's a Witchy Woman Sung'manitu He is good with Peyton and Scout. They didn't ride in baggage. Not happening. AmyJo-Downhill slide begins! was reading. I took a nap. We made it to Hot Springs.

We get off the plane and take our pets and belongings to the hotel. We left Peyton and Spout at the hotel rooms. we go to Anthony Chapel. It is beautiful. The botanical garden is beautiful. I picked a pink rose. My bad. StephBee laughed. A beautiful peacock was near by and I held out my hand and she sniffed it. Her tail feathers were like a huge fan. Krista and I decided to look at the chapel again. The small Catholic College I went to had a beautiful chapel. I love the statues of Jesus. This chapel I feel so at peace. The stained glass is neat. It has angels. I feel like Maria of Sound Of Music. Jellyfish is in Tenerife! 🌴 andWakeUpAndLive laughed when I started singing the hills are alive with the sound of music. The chapel outside has a wooden arch. Neat. SandraLynn and I like the fresh air. We took as bus to Lake Catherine State Park. The falls were sparkling and it is like a small Niagara Falls. I enjoy the running spring waters. We went to the Gangster Museum. John Dillinger and Al Capone hung out in Indiana where I live but we we are talking almost a 100 years ago. I love the old cars and hearing about the gangsters. John Dillinger stayed with a woman by my great grandparents house. He would drive by and wave at them. They never told the police. That is a true story. I went back with the tour and the other adventurers can tell their tales. This has been a great trip so far. I went back to my hotel room and fed Peyton. He loves meat. That was my day. Arkansas. It is quite a state.