Category: Route 66

We spent two and a half days traversing Missouri, and we spent two nights in exceptional restored original Route 66 motels.

We also made one other very special stop in Missouri – the Gay Parita Sinclair Station.

Wagon Wheel

Our first stop after leaving St Louis was in Cuba Missouri at the Wagon Wheel Motel. The motel is now owned by Connie Echols, who helped rescue the property by putting effort into carefully restoring it to provide nostalgic lodging for travelers exploring Route 66.

The motel was originally built in the mid 1930’s as a cabin motor court to provide lodging for travelers on Route 66. By the early 1940’s, the property had evolved to include the cabins as well as a small station and café. All the buildings were constructed of stone and solidly built.

Although the property changed hands several times along the way, it seems the owners always realized the historical value of the property. It was listed on the National Registry of Historic Places in 2003. Connie bought the property in 2009 and has been working on restoring it since. The rooms are being restored to their quaint and cozy 1930 style, many decorated with period pictures and motifs. For our stay, we were in the Marilyn Monroe room, with a headboard adorned with her picture and a small picture of her on the wall over the toilet.

Also restored is the vintage neon sign for the motel.

The next morning, we checked out of the Wagon Wheel and stopped in Cuba at Shelly’s, a small family café, for a hearty breakfast. When traveling, we’ve found it’s great to stop at these small town diners for breakfast or lunch. They’re generally great values (delicious food at good prices), a peek into the daily life of the community, and they always treat you like friends and family.

Cuba is a quiet little community of 3300, and the city fully embraces it’s heritage of being on Route 66 with a number of murals on buildings along the old Route 66 corridor. There were also some very tasteful renovations and repurposing of old buildings, including a Phillips 66 station recently repurposed as a coffeshop (the Four Way), right on the corner of the main downtown intersection.

With full bellies, we headed out of Cuba to enjoy more of Missouri Route 66 and find our next iconic motel stop.

Boots Court

Our second night in Missouri was at the Boots Court in Carthage Missouri.

Arthur Boots built the first stage of his motel in 1939 at what he felt was the “Crossroads of America”, the intersection of US Routes 66 and 71. He built in stages, starting with a gas station and office, quickly adding the first four units behind the station as he drew customers.

His location was good, and he designed the motel to capture the height of contemporary comfort and conveniences, using an art deco, streamlined design, tiled bathrooms, carports, and advertising a “radio in Boots expanded rapidly with an additional four units.

In 1946, with a new owner, a rear annex with five additional units was opened on the back of the property.

In 2001, the property was sold to an investor who intended to demolish the building and use the property for a new development. When the plan fell through, the bank repossessed the building and sold it at auction, Two sisters, Debye Harvey and Priscilla Bledsaw successfully bid on the property with the intent of restoring it, and the restoration continues today.

It’s reported that Clark Gable stayed at the Boots Court at least twice. The rooms are spacious for the period they were built, and they are tastefully decorated with period furnishings and wall hangings. Staying true to the original advertising, there are no phones nor televisions, but there is still a radio in every room.

The original neon has been restored and makes the motel glow at night.

A Remembrance Visit – Gary’s Gay Parita

When we did Route 66 in 2012, one of our most memorable and delightful visits was with Gary Turner at his restored Gay Parita’s gas station just west of Springfield Missouri. It was later in the afternoon when we were cruising down a straight stretch of the original 66and we happened on this nicely restored station on the side of the road. I managed to stop the car and edge it over to the side of the road just past the station, and I got out to take a few pictures. Just as I was finishing up a older gentleman in work clothes walked out from the back of the station, Tootsie Roll Pop in his mouth, and waved, asking why I was leaving so soon, then inviting me in to look around and chat.

That was how I met Gary Turner. He was a bit of a crusty old gent, but he knew the station, the history of the area, and a lot of information about Route 66. He told me to bring the Mustang onto the property and pull it into the station and up to the pumps for a photo op.

We had a great time with Gary, and we bought a photobook of Route 66 attractions (including the Gay Parita station) from him. I watched as he carefully turned to the article about his station and he autographed the page. When we left he gave us a Route 66 Root Beer and told us: “Down the road, I want you two to stop and get some ice cream and make a couple of Route 66 Root Beer floats. And when you do, have pleasant memories of your trip down the Mother Road!”.

Gary made that 2012 trip on Route 66 memorable. It was a few years later, in early 2015, that we learned he had died in January of that year. We felt like we lost a dear friend.

Thankfully, Gary’s daughter Barb has taken over the station and now operates it, still catering to those traveling down Route 66. We stopped to meet Barb, and we shared our memories and pictures from our first visit with her Dad, our friend. Just as before, it was a great visit. Barb has done a great job of keeping up the historic property and she shares her Dad’s enthusiasm in meeting those venturing down the highway.

It was great to see the old place, especially the memorial garden that Barb built in honor of the Mom and Dad.

Rest in peace, Gary! We are so grateful we had a chance to share an afternoon with you that day in June 2012.

When Kathy and I visited the Route 66 museum in Joliet Illinois, we told the guy behind the counter that we did the route halfway in 2012. Interestingly, he asked, “What was your favorite state?” We thought about it for just a moment and both of us answered with “Missouri”.

Missouri has about 300 miles of road that was designated as the Mother Road. As the Interstate system was developed, I44 through Missouri pretty much flowed with Route 66, which traversed the width of the state in a southwest direction from St Louis, along the northern edge of the Ozarks.

Even though there are many sections of 66 that are today’s frontage road to I44, they’re still pretty, rolling over the hills and skirting the woods that were cleared for the wide Interstate. The best parts of the route, however, are when the original route veers away from the interstate into the forested and hilly countryside of the Ozarks, over the creeks and rivers on concrete and metal bridges from the 20’s and 30’s that are still in use today.

We traversed Missouri in two days after spending a night in St Louis. We followed some of the early configuration just out of St Louis, then settling in on the route that had pretty much stabilized by the later 30’s.

Before we hit the road, we stopped for some sweet treats at a St Louis Route 66 icon, Donut Drive In. Although the Donut Drive In was a bit of a latecomer to Route 66 (it opened in 1952), it’s style and accessibility to the traffic made it a hit. Having good donuts helped!

With donuts in hand, we hit the road.

Roads of Missouri

I44 pretty much follows the old Route 66 on its southwesterly run through Missouri. The land is rolling wooded hills with lots of rivers and creeks. The newer interstate overpowers the old US highway where they run parallel, relegating the Mother Road to the status of a frontage road. Still, the original highway is a proud frontage road, a pretty ride, with mature trees close to a road that runs up and down the rolling hills a bit more than the Interstate that was designed flatter and straighter to satisfy the motorists desire for faster and more uniform speeds.

Unlike the newer interstate, the old road seems to pull the driver who’s interested into the countryside to experience the joy of the journey, the beauty of the land. Along the way are the ghosts of old billboards inviting drivers to stop and visit motels, cafes, and attractions along the way.

At spots along the way, the frontage road veers into the woods to take on a life of its own, meandering through the woods, over hills, past farm fields and into the small towns along the way that the Interstate has now passed and left behind.

It was these stretches of the old Route 66 that were so captivating when we drove through Missouri in 2012. They were a thoroughly enjoyable ride again.

Bridges of Missouri

The ride through Missouri was pretty, with lots of thick, green woods. Rivers and creeks were everywhere and where there’s water running through the country side, there are bridges to carry the road.

One of the first bridges we saw hadn’t faired too well in the last few years. The bridge originally carried Route 66 traffic over the Meramec River. It was built in 1932 and was finally closed to traffic in 2009 due to advanced degradation. The bridge, though stripped of its road deck, is still standing proudly in the Missouri Route 66 State Park. There is a group that is trying to develop a plan to save the bridge, possibly making it available to foot and bicycle traffic.

Hopefully, the project will be successful and future generations will be able to enjoy the bridge and its historical significance.

Down the road a bit, we found two even older bridges that are doing a bit better.

The 1923 Devils Elbow Bridge is a steel through truss bridge, constructed with hot rivets, is still in service on an old alignment of Route 66 over the Big Piney River. Its an interesting and picturesque bridge as the approach curves onto the bridge over the quiet river.

The bridge was rebuilt in 2013 and has been added to the register of historic places.

The Elbow Inn anchors the bridge on its eastern edge. The bar uses the  original 1929 Munger Moss Café building.

I think the bridge still survives because of a change in the road alignment that occurred in the early 1940’s. Because of the war efforts and increased activity at nearby Fort Leonard Wood, there was a large increase in military and truck traffic at Devils Elbow. The curvy road and narrow bridge often led to delays with deliveries and movement of military equipment.

To improve traffic, the government decided to straighten and expand Route 66 to four lanes across the Big Piney River. To do this, an approach to the river had to be cut through the ridge of bedrock on the east side of the river, resulting in what was, at the time, the deepest cut in the US at just over 90 feet deep. The cut can still be traversed by those who leave the interstate to experience the old Mother Road.

The cut is still impressive today, and rather pretty with the kudzu covered trees clinging to the top of the cut.

Just down the road in Waynesville Missouri is another survivor from 1923, the Roubidoux Creek bridge. This bridge is also showing its age, but it still carries a fair amount of traffic through Waynesville as Business I44 and Missouri 17. Based on some reports I’ve read, there are attempts to find ways to keep the bridge functional for historical purposes.

An interesting historical note for Route 66 through Waynesville is that it actually follows the many Indian trails that passed through the years, including the Trail of Tears. One of the reasons the area was so popular with the Indians was that Roubidoux Creek is spring fed, and the area was abundant with woods. The spring, only about two tenths of a mile from the bridge, was an interesting visit.

Roubidoux Spring is no small spring, providing a whopping continuous water flow of 435 gallons per second to feed the creek.

These were some of the more noted bridges we drove across following the original Route 66, but they weren’t the only ones. There were many more, both steel and concrete, from the early 20’s into the early 30’s that have survived and can still be enjoyed. These are some of the older ones we traveled on:

1926, Through Truss Steel Bridge

Granted these bridges are not carrying the huge amount of traffic that use the interstate system, I still find it remarkable that they are providing safe transport for interested travelers today. They are also a great historical reference to how important the ability to travel was to the growth of our country.

Illinois was the first state to have Route 66 fully paved and some of the old road segments are still drivable. In southern Illinois, Route 66 was routed primarily on Illinois 4, which was pretty much already paved between Springfield and St. Louis by the time Route 66 was commissioned. For this trip, we deliberately took the old alignment (1926 to 1930) through southern Illinois to enjoy some of the best-preserved sections of Route 66.

We got our first taste of original Route 66 roadway just outside of Auburn Illinois when we rode on a stretch of restored brick roadway. What made the drive even more interesting was that there was a gentleman driving the roadway at the same time in a what I think was restored Model A Ford while a younger gent operated a drone to photograph the car rumbling down the road.

The road itself was a restoration, but well done. It included the concrete curbs to lock the bricks in the roadway.

Though the stretch around Auburn was the only section of road paved with brick, there were several great stretches of mid 1920’s concrete that ran through the farmland.

At one point, we found a small section of the original 1920’s concrete that was outlined in paint to highlight a spot where turkeys wandered into the wet concrete after it was laid, leaving obvious tracks in the roadway.

Shortly after passing through Carlinville, we followed a couple of side loops of original road that wandered off the “straightened” version of Illinois 4 through a scenic section of woods and rolling hills. The second loop actually included a bridge over Honey Creek that was built in 1920, still open to traffic, albeit with a strict load limit.

There wasn’t a lot of traffic on the road with us the day we traveled, so we had a chance to simply sit back and enjoy the ride!

Doc’s Soda Fountain – Girard Illinois

As we drove through Girard, we left the route just a bit to make a stop at a little shop called Doc’s Soda Fountain. The building actually housed a pharmacy for many years, serving refreshments at their soda fountain to those traveling Route 66. Today, the shop is a restaurant and soda fountain that maintains a small museum of what the pharmacy was like. Kathy and I perused the pharmacy display and then enjoyed a scoop of ice cream and a strawberry phosphate.

Carlinville Illinois – Typical Town Square Community

Carlinville was so typical of the southern Illinois towns that we drove through, with a community clearly centered on the town square. In the case of Carlinville, the square was busy and bustling at the noon hour; the town  serves as the county seat and at a busy crossroads of two major Illinois highways.

Despite all the traffic at the hub of the town, the square is still a somewhat soothing spot, with a large gazebo in the center.

We stopped to have lunch on the square and then walked through some of the shops. Interestingly, some of the older buildings had historical plaques posted. One in particular caught my eye. It marked the building as being the original home of the Ariston Café, long an icon on the older alignment of Route 66; we had visited the Ariston on our trip in 2012.

Apparently, the Ariston started in Carlinville in 1924 by one Pete Adam. His cafe grew and business boomed with the commissioning of Route 66. Four years later (1930), Route 66 was relocated to the east. The change could have been the demise of the bustling restaurant, but the owner was a sharp businessman and realized he needed to follow the road, moving his restaurant to Litchfield, where it still stands today as one of the longest operating restaurants on Route 66 and still owned by the Adams family.

If the first few days of the trip down Route 66 was about the small towns, the next four days were mostly about the road that crossed the countryside and the bridges that crossed the rivers and creeks. Route 66 was first commissioned in 1926 with only 800 paved miles, and fully paved 11 years later. The highway was the path to a new life in California for untold numbers of people during the dust bowl years. During the depression, WPA infrastructure projects for towns along the Mother Road helped provide a living wage for able bodied men and improved travel for those who could afford it or found it necessary to relocate looking for opportunities.

The road did take us through many small towns, some healthy and thriving, some existing primarily because of tourists traveling the route for it’s history or mystique, some not so lucky but hanging in there, and a few that are obviously breathing their last breath.

There were also a lot of Route 66 icons, restored or renovated, worthy of a stop to admire and appreciate. There were also Route 66 relics to see, some diamonds in the rough waiting to be discovered, some that probably won’t be that lucky, and many that are too far gone and will likely be lost to photographs and memories.

The first time we did Route 66, we spent one night in Springfield, rushed through the Lincoln sites for a few hours the next morning and then made a long drive into Missouri. It was a grueling day.

This time we decided to take it a bit slower, and spend a full day exploring Springfield. Since we had already visited the downtown Lincoln sites just four years ago, we decided to mix it up a bit and try some other sites.

Dana Thomas House

 On our last visit, we saw, but did not visit, a home designed by Frank Lloyd Wright. Investigating, we found the home was the Dana Thomas House, designed by Wright on a commission he received in 1902. The home is considered to have one of the largest collections of site-specific, original Wright art glass and furniture.

The home is large (over 12,000 square feet) and was Wright’s first “blank check” commissions. As such, Wright had fairly free reign in the design and use of elements he embraced.

The tour we took was the first of the day and only had two couples attending. It was an extensive tour and we explored every level of the home, receiving great insight on the stained glass designs created by Wright.

You might be wondering how a Wright designed home in Springfield is related to a journey down Route 66.

Well, the home was designed for Susan Lawrence Dana, a well known socialite in Springfield and she used the home for extensive entertaining of wealthy guests. Because she was proud of her artistic home, she would often invite Wright to attend affairs and Wright would often use the home to demonstrate his thoughts on design (which Susan would eagerly invite). In effect, the house was a lure for new clients.

When Wright would visit Springfield, he would travel from Chicago, by car, on Route 66!

Cozy Dog

 For lunch and we visited a famous Springfield icon, the Cozy Dog Drive In, home of the original corn dog. Besides being the birthplace of the famous battered treat, the other claim to fame for Cozy Dog is that it was founded by non other than Ed Waldmire, the father of Bob Waldmire.

The place is busy with locals and curious travelers. In fact, it’s a stop for bus tours on Route 66.

Just as we were finishing lunch, a bus pulled up alongside the restaurant and the passengers got off and strolled into the restaurant. Listening to conversations, we found out the bus was filled with people from England who flew to the states to take a two-week bus tour along the entirety of Route 66. What crash course in Americana would be complete without an introduction to that American classic, the corn dog!

This was a classic stop!

Old Road Segments

We finished our afternoon by doubling back on the route to the north side of Springfield to explore some “lost” and abandoned road segments of the old two-lane Route 66.

The first section of old pavement was in the small US 66 Memorial Rest Area in Sherman, a northern suburb of Springfield. The wayside, tucked into a corner at the intersection of two highways, had limited access but some nice green space and a sweet walkable stretch of original two-lane road pavement that curved into the distance, ending at a small drainage ditch.

The park area was reportedly a true rest area for travelers of Route 66 in the late 1920’s.

Even though the area was at a busy intersection, it was easy to get lost in the history and imagine all the old classic cars that must have traveled down that two-lane pavement, possibly stopping to take a break before continuing their journey.

The rest area struck me as a diamond in the rough, just waiting to be developed. I did fin d some web sites that mentioned that Sherman hoped to revitalize the park soon. I hope they do, and I trust they will do it as a historical marker to help visitors understand automobile travel before the advent of interstates.

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The second stretch of original two-lane pavement that we investigated was located in Springfield’s Carpenter Park on the north bank of the Sangamon River. Route 66 effectively formed the eastern border of the park, and the pavement from that original alignment was acquired by the park when it was abandoned.

The pavement, complete with curbing and the original surface, is currently a very pleasant walking trail in the park. It goes all the way to the point on the river bluff when the original bridge embankment was located.

Finding these two quiet sections of original road was a great experience and it reminded me that “the journey is the destination”, especially when exploring our highways and byways. It was also a great way to wrap up our day before embarking on a section of our journey where the road was the real star.

 

 

On the second day of our trip, we worked our way southwest through Illinois to Springfield.

Route 66 through Illinois is about 300 miles and about two thirds of those miles are from Chicago to Springfield. The first day, we got just about 70 miles from the Windy city, leaving us about 130 miles of flat Illinois farmland to traverse.

Under normal circumstances we’d cover that in a bit less than 2 hours on the road they call the Interstate and complain about how flat and boring Illinois is. But if you get off the interstate and travel the classic Route 66, you discover all those small towns that are otherwise only vague references on exit ramp signs.

When you take 66 and explore a bit, you discover quaint small towns with history that they’re proud of and happy to talk about. The trip may take you a bit longer, but it’s anything but boring.

Some snippets from the ride…

Gardner, Illinois

This little village is proud of its road and rail heritage, and the community maintains a nice community park that has displays honoring both.

But it’s a bright red homage to everything Coca Cola that first welcomes visitors. The Shop is located on the north edge of town and its eyecatching color and decor alone invites visitors to stop and explore, even when they’re not open (we passed by early on a Sunday morning and were drawn to explore!).

Just down from the eye-catching shop, visitors can enjoy the small community park where an early dining car that originally graced Route 66 in their small town is on display. The road to the current location may have been a bit bumpy (two relocation’s and renovations), but when it became available again, the residents of Gardner accepted the gracious donation of the diner.

It now has a place of honor and is well on its way to a new life providing visitors with a peek into the past.

Gardner is also proud of its 1906 two cell jail, which shares the small park with the diner. The stone block jail is well kept and provides an interesting view into the history of how small railroad towns handled the riders of the rails that would stumble into town

Dwight, Illinois

Next down the road is the town of Dwight. They have the nicely restored Ambler Becker Texaco Station that now serves as the village visitor center after serving as a service station on the highway between 1933 and 1999 (66 years on Route 66!) The station is also home to an antique village fire truck and the last gas pumps to serve gas on Route 66.

The volunteers are more than happy to tell you about the other things Dwight is proud of, including a train station that the community saved from the wrecking ball and a bank building designed by a budding architect named Frank Lloyd Wright in the early 1900’s.

Odell, Illinois

Rolling into Odell, we initially saw what appeared to be an older service garage, now closed, that could offer some potential for restoration. In fact, there were two older cars (vintage 70’s maybe) nestled in the two service bays and an older pick up parked alongside the garage outside. There were a couple of older gas pumps located on either side of the building, perhaps looking for a place to be installed.

The place actually looked interesting as is, appearing to be a “work in progress” for some collector.

At the other end of town was a fully restored 1932 Standard Oil Station, representing the other end of the spectrum. The Standard Station, operated by the town as a visitor center/museum, is almost an icon on the route, and it draws a lot of visitors.

Visitors especially enjoy the stop because the station is so convenient to serve as a backdrop for photographing their cars. In fact, the day we were there two 1989 Avantis that pulled in because their owners wanted to get pictures.

Since our last visit, the Station Museum added a new feature related to traveling in the 50’s – a 1953 Winnebago Travel Trailer. Having just bought a 2018 R Pod RV Trailer, it was really interesting to see it’s precursor from 1953.

Cayuga, Illinois

Just outside the small town of Cayuga, there’s a small wayside along the original Route 66 where you can pull off to see a version of a billboard ad that people saw when traveling the route in the 1930’s. The Meramec Cavern Barn has been restored to proudly display it’s advertisement for the Meramec Caverns at the intersection of 66 and 44 in Missouri.

Pontiac, Illinois

A drive along Route 66 in Illinois would not be complete without a stop at the Illinois Route 66 Hall of Fame. The Hall of Fame has free admission and a great selection of Route 66 memorabilia and art. It also provides an in-depth history for all the sites on the Illinois section of Route 66.

A big part of the museum is dedicated to native son Bob Waldmire, who spent most all his life traveling Route 66, documenting it with his art. Bob fell in love with the road when his Dad took him on a cross country trip, and he found a way to spend his life traveling the road he loved.

“The main reason I became a traveling artist was to avoid having a real job. It was all about being free to move. Wanderlust.”  Bob Waldmire

One of this last works of art was a “walldog”, a commissioned billboard style painting on the outside of a building. His work is a full size map of Route 66 with highlights along the way, painted on a building across the street from the museum.

Though many considered Bob the ultimate hippie (his 1972 VW Bus, loving referred to as the “Mobile Route 66 Information Center”, used to travel Route 66, is on display at the museum), he is considered by anyone with a love of the Mother Road as the ultimate curator of it’s history. His art, in postcards, lithographs, maps, and wall art, provides historic reference for almost all of the Route 66 icons.

Funks Grove, Illinois

A big reason the little town of Funks Grove is on the map is the maple sirup that the Funk family has been making since 1824. Though the maple sirup business grew through the years, it really took off in the 1920’s when the road that ran past the farm was paved and designated “Route 66”.

Interesting to note is that the spelling of “sirup” with an “i” is NOT a mistake. In the 1800’s, the spelling was preferred by Webster’s when referencing the product resulting from the boiling down of sap, without the addition of extra sugar.

Now, why is this lady coming out of the Funks Grove Maple Sirup Store with such a big smile on her face?

Might it be because she just had a taste of their latest creation – 100% Funks Grove Maple Sirup aged in small batches in bourbon barrels?

You bet!

The specially aged sirup not only has all the best natural flavor of Funks Grove Maple Sirup, but the musky background taste of an aged bourbon dancing in the sweetness. I suspect it will be especially good used in barbecue sauces and marinades that use maple sirup, but I’m also sure it will be good used on pancakes or waffles.

An interesting side note: Apparently the distillery that provides the bourbon barrels to Funks to age their sirup, takes the barrels back to age more bourbon, thus providing a maple sirup infused bourbon. This sounds like a very symbiotic business relationship!

We got to downtown Chicago on Saturday, May 19 about 10:30 in the morning to start our trip down Route 66. With a quick picture of the sign at the star of the route, we were on our way!

We worked our way west on the city streets of Chicago finally getting to Joliet Road, which carried us southwest out of the city and onto Route 66 through Illinois.

A Visit to Joliet

The last time we did Route 66, we were running short on time as we passed through Joliet just south of Chicago. We didn’t want to make the same mistake again, and planned to visit Joliet a little more in depth. We figured if it was good for the Blues Brothers, it was good for us too!

We started by stopping at Joliet’s roadside park on the edge of town commemorating the Route. It was a great chance to get out and stretch our legs – and enjoy some soft serve custard at Rich and Creamy on Broadway. Note that Jake and Elwood are dancing on the roof of this fine establishment!

After our ice cream, we stopped at the Joliet area Historical Museum in downtown Joliet and browsed their fine display on Route 66. Just after we parked in the museum lot, we met our first foreign travelers on the route.

There were two older gentlemen putting some gear in the trunk of a new dark blue Mustang convertible and Kathy couldn’t resist admiring their car. “We thank you,” they replied in a somewhat British accent. “We just picked it up. First time my friend here has driven a V8 seeing that we’re from New Zealand.” It turned out they had planned their trip to the states for 18 months, including picking up the new Mustang in Chicago, driving it on 66 to the middle of Illinois before taking a detour to Detroit to visit the Ford Museum, then heading south to Indy for the 500, before again picking up 66 all the way to the west coast, where they would commit the new car to ocean transit to it’s new home in New Zealand!

It was a great story, and one that reminded me of how many foreigners come to the US to travel the Mother Road to get a great taste of the US. We welcomed them and wished them well on their journey before heading to the museum.

Besides a great gift shop, there were a number of interesting displays about the history of Joliet and its place on the route. The gentleman manning the gift shop was friendly and more than helpful in identifying things to see and do in the area. Our visit also afforded Kathy a chance to sit and rest between two of Joliet’s finest!

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After visiting the museum, we walked around the downtown area, admiring the vintage 1920’s Rialto Theatre, a grand dame in the day and an even grander dame today based on the pictures and events announced outside the theatre. We also noted many of the old fortress style buildings that dotted the downtown, many with vintages in the late 1890’s.

The vintage of the old stone buildings downtown took on a whole new meaning when we stopped at the Old Joliet Prison for a photo op. Built on a limestone base of stone quarried in the area, the building was awesome even today. I can only imagine how formidable the prison must have appeared when it was first built in the late 1850’s. I can only assume that with such a formidable building on their doorstep, it wasn’t unusual for the citizens of Joliet to mimic the architecture of the prison with community buildings.

The Rebirth of The Launching Pad!

As we were leaving the Joliet Area Historical Museum, the gentleman manning the gift shop mentioned that the Launching Pad in Wilmington, the home of one of the original Gemini Giant statues, was now open with new owners and he suggested we may want to stop.

Lo and behold, as we rolled into Wilmington, we found the Launching Pad a buzz with people and classic cars in their small parking lot. I found a spot to park just down the road from the place and we walked down to see what the show was about.

We had a chance to meet some great car owners, many of them Route 66 veterans, as well as the new owners of the Launching Pad, Tully and Holly. It turns out they were cruising the route not that long ago and were smitten with the restoration bug. The place had fallen on some hard times, but with love and hard work, they are working to bring it back.

They’re currently working on restoring the kitchen, so they can get back into the food business, and they decided to host the event we were at to collect some great sunset photos for a collector’s calendar that they were putting together. Part of the event included hot dog meals cooked on grills in the parking lot.

We both enjoyed a hot dog and a drink and some great classic cars before we thanked Tully and Holly for their efforts in keeping the spirit of the road alive and worked our way down the road to Braidwood, our first night’s stay on the trip.

Route 66 – Chicago to Santa Monica

It was May of 2012 that we were last on Route 66. At the time, I was working and time off was hard to put together. We managed to pull together just over two weeks and got in Route 66 to the midpoint, just west of Amarillo.

We carefully researched the route at the time and used the book EZ 66 Guide for Travelers by Jerry McClanahan to lay out our trip. It was a great ten days, visiting small towns along the route, seeing relics of the old route, many lovingly restored, some just a ghost of what they were in the days when the road was king.

We did the ride in the Mustang, top down much of the way. To meet our schedule, there were some really long days of driving. When it was over, I vowed that I’d do it again, all the way to Santa Monica but I’d plan for a longer trip to allow more time to more leisurely explore the road.

It’s now 2018 and time for the return trip. Again, we used Jerry’s EZ 66 Guide and we planned a less hurried schedule because we can. We plan to cover the 2400-mile route in 4 weeks (28 days). We’re going to do the trip in the Mustang again, hopefully much of the time with the top down.

Since there’s not a lot of room in the trunk of the Mustang, I needed to get a bit creative to garner some extra storage space. After researching options, we decided to tow a small motorcycle utility trailer behind the car. The Mustang now has a hitch and a 24 cubic foot motorcycle trailer (painted the same color as the car) that gives us an additional space of just over three times the size of the trunk. And in a very fashionable package, I might add!

• Shout out here to Time Out Trailers (www.timeouttrailers.org) for having a great selection of options and a great end product that worked well with the car.
• Shout out here to Truck and Auto Elegance (www.truckandautoelegance.com) for working with us to get a compatible hitch and the perfect wiring solution to make a motorcycle trailer work with a domestic car (yes, there is a trick!)

In any case, the planning is done, the car is packed, and we’re all set to embark on the road trip of the year!

Sixty six, here we come!

Stay tuned for more posts along the way!