Wednesday, April 16, 2008

St. Simons Island

Monday morning we hit the road for Brunswick, GA. Since it was only a 25 mile drive, I followed Russ and Scott in the car, and actually drove ahead to scout out fuel prices at our exit. Flying J had the best diesel price at $3.99/gallon (cash), which we were actually able to get paying by credit card anway. Also at this exit was a Steak 'n Shake restaurant, which you know is one of our favorites bringing back memories of growing up in St. Louis! And though there are no White Castles here, there is a Krystal Burger... the next best thing. So we knew two stops we'd be making this week! The Golden Isles RV Park was just down the road, so once we got settled, the three of us headed to Steak 'n Shake for an early dinner. Don't think Scott appreciates it the same way we do. :-) It's all just what you grow up with, I guess. We know White Castles are not everyone's cup of tea either, and an acquired taste.

Tuesday we set out for St. Simons Island, one of the barrier islands situated off the Georgia coast making up the Golden Isles. The narrow driveway in front of the visitor's center had large, old oaks on either side. Russ said he was glad he didn't have to bring the RV down it because of the low hanging branches. You can see just how low in this photo of Russ touching the bottom of one of the limbs while standing in the drive! Next to the visitor's center is the 104 foot tall St. Simons Lighthouse, which was completed in 1872 and is one of only five that exist in GA. It is still a working lighthouse operated by the U.S. Coast Guard, but its maintenance and preservation are handled by the Coastal GA Historical Society. Russ and I climbed the 129 steps to the top, but Scott decided to wait downstairs in the lightkeepers home/museum. It was quite windy up there, but the view was incredible.

From there we drove down the road a piece to the Maritime Museum, which is listed on the National Register of Historic Places, and was a Coast Guard Station during Roosevelt's time. Inside is a pictoral history of the station and the surrounding GA coast and tells of its importance during WWII. Did you know that several ships were sunk off the GA coast? I never remembered learning that the war was that close to the U.S. other than on Pearl Harbor. And did you know that the coast of GA is only 100 miles long, yet its one-half million acres of salt marsh constitute nearly 1/3 of all the salt marshes of the Eastern Atlantic states?
As we traveled further, we passed the site of the Battle of Bloody Marsh, which occured on July 7, 1742. It was here that the British surprised and defeated the Spanish. For nearly 100 years England and Spain had claimed this "disputed" land which was between Georgia and Florida. The Spanish defeat at St. Simons Island finally settled this issue. This victory determined that English, not Spanish, would be spoken in what is today the southeasteren U.S.

This road was actually taking us to Fort Federica National Monument, which had been established back in 1736 by Gen. James Oglethorpe to protect English interests from Spanish forces. The Fort, currently run by the National Park Service, was originally designed in the traditional European pattern of a square structure surrounded by a three-diamond shaped fortress and behind it was the town of Fort Federica. Now all that remains of the town are ruins, mainly outlines of the structures that once stood. However part of the fort still stands, complete with a British flag flying. The picture on the right actually shows what at the time was the main road through town leading to the Fort called Broad Street, which actually divided the town into north and south wards, and was 75 feet wide and lined with orange trees. There are actually still some orange trees ripe with fruit on the grounds. Unfortunately, with the onset of peace, Frederica soon became a ghost town. It had outlived its purpose and fell into ruin.








At the Fort, and throughout our drive, we passed quite a number of huge old oak trees. Many of these trees are several hundred years old and have Spanish moss hanging from the limbs, making a beautiful sight. As we have learned, Spanish moss is neither Spanish nor moss. It is actually related somehow to the pineapple.

On the drive back we passed by Christ Church, which is the 3rd oldest church in GA, and still holds weekly services open to the public. It was built on the site where John and Charles Wesley (the fathers of the Methodist Church) held services under the oak trees near the location of the present church. The original church was destroyed by Union troops during the Civil War, but in 1884 Anson Phelps Dodge built the present day structure in memory of his wife.





Russ had heard that this was Tax Tuesday at McDonald's meaning that when you bought one Big Mac, you got the 2nd one for a penny! So of course, that's where we stopped for lunch on the way back.

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