ramblinChet
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When was the last time you were truly surprised by something to such a degree that you felt like a little boy receiving an amazing gift on Christmas morning? That is an accurate description of how I felt when I hooked up my new phone to my RAM and saw the Android Auto begin to function. When I originally specified the base vehicle for my AEV Prospector I opted for the Tradesman package with a few select options. One was the base Uconnect 4 with 8.4-inch Display and at the time I was pretty sure there was not possibility of enjoying full screen navigation like the more expensive displays. Again, I was not expecting this and it sure felt good to see the high resolution satellite image on this magnificent 8.4-inch display. Yeah, I am hooked.
Here I am exploring again in the Homochitto National Forest, this time up in the north-eastern section. The ground was reasonably wet and there had not been much traffic in these parts although I remained in 2WD the entire time.
While driving and looking for gas and a quick warm meal I came upon this historic site.
A beautiful ride can be enjoyed along the Natchez Trace Parkway that stretches from Nashville, Tennessee, down to Natchez, Mississippi. Here is a historic site between Jackson and Natchez which amounts to a big pile of dirt that has been leveled. I always stop by these places and read the historical information although I wonder how accurate the information actually is. This Emerald Mound is the second largest mound in these United States. Maybe one day I will happen upon the largest one.
When I began really traveling years ago and began to focus on the forests and mountains I had no idea how many cemeteries I would be encountering. When I spot one I always take a moment to stop by, observe, pay my respects, and try to imagine what the area was like when these people were alive. Most every time I walk away wondering just how they survived. No electricity, very basic medical care, no air conditioned grocery stores to purchase milk, produce, etc. It is my belief that the past few generations of western civilizations have lost so much basic information regarding how to live life, it may be a fatal.
Forks of the Road Slave Market at the intersection of Libery Road and D'Evereux Drive in Natchez, Mississippi. The town of Natchez is very interesting and I plan to visit again during the warm weather when it is a bit more active.
Rolling down the banks of the mighty Mississippi to enjoy a fine meal at The Camp. When I arrived at the bottom a few fine gentleman approached and wanted to learn about my truck. This actually happens quite frequently and I always enjoy hearing others stories and plans related to adventure. Around half the time I end up popping up the top and inviting a few inside to sit and talk. It is not uncommon for others to take notice and wander over to take a look themselves. I meet really nice folks everywhere and I encourage them all to get out and explore.
Here is some late night exploration of the western section of Homochitto National Forest. This entire area was sopping wet and slick in many parts. You know that sound when you are driving through a wet mushy area...that is what I heard the entire time. I remained in 2WD and had the rear tires slip just a few times but fortunately most of the ground was pretty flat and the few elevation changes were long and gradual.
Remember early on when I asked when was the last time you felt like a little kid at Christmas? Well, this was the opposite - when this photo was taken I felt like I was somewhere I should not be. I was very deep into the woods, it was wet and slippery, I was not lost but I certainly was not sure where I was going some of the time. And to make it even more exciting, there were times I came across a fence that was blocking the road. A few were locked but a few were just chained and not locked. So, I still felt a bit uneasy late at night opening a fence and driving through it while believing that I was on a public road, but there were times I was not 100% confident. In this instance I hit a dead end and was forced to backtrack a mile or so and try another route.
Here I am exploring again in the Homochitto National Forest, this time up in the north-eastern section. The ground was reasonably wet and there had not been much traffic in these parts although I remained in 2WD the entire time.
While driving and looking for gas and a quick warm meal I came upon this historic site.
A beautiful ride can be enjoyed along the Natchez Trace Parkway that stretches from Nashville, Tennessee, down to Natchez, Mississippi. Here is a historic site between Jackson and Natchez which amounts to a big pile of dirt that has been leveled. I always stop by these places and read the historical information although I wonder how accurate the information actually is. This Emerald Mound is the second largest mound in these United States. Maybe one day I will happen upon the largest one.
When I began really traveling years ago and began to focus on the forests and mountains I had no idea how many cemeteries I would be encountering. When I spot one I always take a moment to stop by, observe, pay my respects, and try to imagine what the area was like when these people were alive. Most every time I walk away wondering just how they survived. No electricity, very basic medical care, no air conditioned grocery stores to purchase milk, produce, etc. It is my belief that the past few generations of western civilizations have lost so much basic information regarding how to live life, it may be a fatal.
Forks of the Road Slave Market at the intersection of Libery Road and D'Evereux Drive in Natchez, Mississippi. The town of Natchez is very interesting and I plan to visit again during the warm weather when it is a bit more active.
Rolling down the banks of the mighty Mississippi to enjoy a fine meal at The Camp. When I arrived at the bottom a few fine gentleman approached and wanted to learn about my truck. This actually happens quite frequently and I always enjoy hearing others stories and plans related to adventure. Around half the time I end up popping up the top and inviting a few inside to sit and talk. It is not uncommon for others to take notice and wander over to take a look themselves. I meet really nice folks everywhere and I encourage them all to get out and explore.
Here is some late night exploration of the western section of Homochitto National Forest. This entire area was sopping wet and slick in many parts. You know that sound when you are driving through a wet mushy area...that is what I heard the entire time. I remained in 2WD and had the rear tires slip just a few times but fortunately most of the ground was pretty flat and the few elevation changes were long and gradual.
Remember early on when I asked when was the last time you felt like a little kid at Christmas? Well, this was the opposite - when this photo was taken I felt like I was somewhere I should not be. I was very deep into the woods, it was wet and slippery, I was not lost but I certainly was not sure where I was going some of the time. And to make it even more exciting, there were times I came across a fence that was blocking the road. A few were locked but a few were just chained and not locked. So, I still felt a bit uneasy late at night opening a fence and driving through it while believing that I was on a public road, but there were times I was not 100% confident. In this instance I hit a dead end and was forced to backtrack a mile or so and try another route.