SEPT 18-21,2011- GRAFTON MARINA, IL

We initially planned on staying here two or three days. We were up for a good time and a good rest plus we had some boat chores to accomplish. The marina offered a dockage special to all loopers that included an additional three free nights of docking if you paid for four. This was a good marketing plan on their part. We were ready to leave yesterday after only four, but decided to stay one more day because we managed to get a better Wi-Fi signal if we went up onto the fly bridge, which is another advantage of having a covered slip.

THE METHODIST'S ARE IN TROUBLE NOW

AUTUMN HAS ARRIVED

CITY HALL AND GRAFTON'S OTHER POLICE CAR

Terri and I have made a habit of doing our sightseeing around the late mornings and early afternoons. As Lunch is somewhere in between we tried to pick a different restaurant every day. Terri says that I write too much about food on the blog so I will try and keep this relatively short. Terri has even threatened to write her own blog about Grafton. But, Terri that would be two blog entries for you on this trip? Maybe she is waiting for a little encouragement from you the reader. Anyway our first lunch was to be at a place called Finns Restaurant. It was on the edge of town and about a twenty minute walk so we had a bit of an appetite worked up by the time we got there. The place was a little unusual to begin with and became more interesting as we were seated. Every table was booth style with a huge aquarium visible at the end of the booth. It was stocked with numerous very large fish and lots of catfish that had clearly outgrown their habitat. Catfish was the house special here and while I am not usually paranoid of these things I did put two and two together. Right or wrong the feeling was strong enough to ruin my appetite and turn me a little green. The fish in the tank seemed to all line up at the glass and stare at me, with their facial features seeming to plead “please order the salad”. It mattered not, as my appetite was gone and whatever I ordered would be not good. I did order the Cod as I knew there were no Cod in the tank, but even that didn’t set well with my stomach. Somehow I knew that the Cod and the Catfish had to be cousins of some kind. This, plus a waitress that was not really on the ball and the fact that even the beer tasted skunky made me want to leave. Terri enjoyed her meal though and it seemed the greener I appeared the more she enjoyed her meal. She might tell you different if she does write her version of this encounter with the fishes. If not, my version will have to go uncontested and be written into history.

THE FIN INN

TONIGHT'S SPECIAL????

Grafton has been hit hard by the recession to put it mildly. There are a number of stores boarded up and for sale and the ones that do exist seem to be multitasking, by running multiple businesses out of the same location. Any port in a storm I suppose. There seem to be a lot of bars for the population of this town and they all seem to cater to Bikers. We did not see many motorcycles in town but high season has passed and there was no other reason to visit Grafton other than the marina and the bars. There are a few decent winery retail locations that tried very hard to promote their products with displays, wine tasting and buy two bottles and get one free specials. But there was little or no industry that I could see. A town does not live by retail alone.

THIS WAS A REAL WORK HORSE IN IT'S DAY

GET YOUR BIKE OUT OF THE RAIN

BACK STREET IN GRAFTON IL.

BEST BIKER BAR



GUEST HOUSE

TERRI THOUGHT THIS HOUSE WAS CUTE IN IT'S DAY

THIS OUT HOUSE COULD BE YOURS FOR ONLY $50

GET YOUR HAIR CUT, BUY SOME COFFEE AND RENT A MOVIE ALL IN ONE LOCATION

READ THE SIGN

GREAT PRICE ON GAS. CANADA IS GETTING HOSED

STORE FRONT SIGN

CONTRADICTION OF HALLOWEEN AND A STATUE OF THE BLESSED VIRGIN

Terri and I passed by the Catholic Church and like a magnet we seem to be drawn in. This beautiful little church was built in 1871 according to the plaque. It suffered severe flooding damage as did the rest of the town in 1993. It had water and mud up to six feet deep in the church. But as communities often do they did recover and the church was totally restored and rededicated.

ST. PATRICKS CATHOLIC CHURCH

INSIDE ST. PATRICKS



COMMEMORATING THE FLOOD OF 1993

One afternoon Terri and I had invited Bob and Kemba for a visit aboard Terrmar. On one of our excursions we ran into Rusty and Betty from The Cooper and they were travelling with Beth and Steve from Gemini. If you remember we had spent a full day on the water with The Cooper but not allowed off of the boat when we stopped at a lock for the evening. We have not seen them since that day but felt that we knew them well after our short time together on the water. We invited them over that afternoon and as they were travelling with Gemini they also were welcomed. It turned out to be a great visit by all with lots of laughs and stories. Bob DeGroot has turned into a bit of a technical guru and a worthy adversary as he was fielding technical questions from all quarters. He did answer most of them correctly and was impressive. However I did notice that there were a few mistakes in his ramblings but did not have the heart to bring it to his attention. I must do this in private at some future opportunity. Lol

RUSTY AND BETTY FROM "THE COOPER"

BOB AND KEMBA FROM "SPIRIT DANCER"

BETH AND STEVE FROM "GEMINI"

On our last day in Grafton I was allowed to pick the Restaurant and my first choice was the same choice that was voted down on day one, two, three, and four. As there are only the two of us you can see who has the tie breaking vote. Today was different. Either she was tired of saying no or she had run out of alternatives. We would be guests of the Big Kahuna. This is the restaurant directly above the marine office and the whole complex is built upon a floating dock. When we walked up the stairs the place was deserted except for a few of the staff. But outside on the patio the view was impressive. The marina with the Illinois River in the background is my kind of view. We order our drinks and our food and my choice was the homemade pizza. It turned out to be very good but somehow my pepperonis were substituted by peppers of the hot variety. This fact plus the Jalapeno peppers proved to be a good combination as medicinal treatment for my new found cold. I was steaming out of my eyes and ears even after I removed most of the hot stuff from the Pizza. Terri had a piece and it received her stamp of approval as well. She had ordered the Shrimp after confirming with the waiter that the Crab on the menu was not real Crab. But the Shrimp was real and graded an A by Terri, as it was the best she has had in quite a while. I ended up taking half of the pizza home for it would make a great lunch tomorrow and help to drive away any lingering cold symptoms that I might have. Terri says I talk too much about food and I just don’t get that.

VIEW FROM THE RESTAURANT

As we were eating our meal two gentlemen walked into the restaurant and sat down. The first gentleman had his name on his shirt. “Hello” Luke, says I and he was quick to come back with “Hi Dad”. I knew the next 10 minutes would be enjoyable as both parties seemed prepared to chat. I don’t think Terri cringed, as she is getting used to my shyness by now. These two men were local and somehow made a living as chain saw artists. They would travel to a customer’s home and carve with a chainsaw whatever the customer wanted into a tree stump. That in its self is not unheard of but what was unique was Mike’s Beard. If you look at his picture and look down at his right hand you will see he is holding the end of his beard. Of course I asked if he wanted to be famous be letting me photograph him for the blog. He didn’t mind too much other than he didn’t want his ex-wife to find out that he was going to be famous. It seems that in the divorce settlement she got his dog and he missed her immensely, the dog that is. When I assured him that he would only be famous in Canada he agreed and posed for the pictures. Quite a pair they were and our conversation did add to our dining experience.

 

LUKE MISSED HIS DOG

THAT'S HIS BEARD IN HIS RIGHT HAND

 

THE BIG KAHUNA

THE GUY ON THE RIGHT HAS A LEARNER BEARD

After lunch it was back to the boat to make preparations for leaving tomorrow. We filled up the water tanks and I checked the engine over. Terri spent the afternoon on the computer performing her work duties. Tomorrow we would go to Alton IL. and we were looking forward to it.

TERRMAR AT REST

SMUDGE AT REST

TERRI CHECKING OUT FUTURE STOPS AND KEEPING WARM

Mark