My family
and I recently traveled to Arkansas and our destination was Blanchard Springs
Caverns and the Blanchard Springs Campground. This entire trip was one
adventure after another which will have to be broken down into multiple
stories.
I won't go
into to many details about the first night but will simply say we stayed in a
hotel somewhere in Arkansas and all was well. It was Day 2 that the adventure
really started cranking up.
We went to the Little Rock Zoo and had a pleasant experience. I will blog separately on the zoo in a later blog as I want to move forward in our trip to the evening adventure.
We arrived
at Blanchard Springs Caverns around 4 PM which was perfect timing for being
able to set up our popup camper, cooking supper, and enjoying the creek we knew
from previous experience flowed next to the campsites.
When we
arrived at the entrance a sign was posted announcing the campsite was closed
due to the potential for severe weather and flooding. This really baffled me
since I knew it had not rained for the last five days in Arkansas and the
surrounding states and there was no severe or even anything other than sunny weather
predicted for the next few days.
We decided
to drive up to the Caverns and inquire with one of the Park Rangers. Upon
arrival we were warmly greeted by park staff and politely informed the
campground portion of the park was indeed closed. When I inquired as to why, I
was told that the park service was being extra cautious ever since the Albert
Pike Park incident where several people were killed by flash flooding.
I inquired
as to an alternate campsite and was given a campsite area that was a few miles
down the road. A right turn, a left turn, a gravel road, several large pot
holes, a few steep inclines and declines, and we finally arrived at the
campsite which was along a beautiful river and cliff. We saw no one else around
so I decided to take the road to the right to find a campsite. I figured it
would loop around. It didn’t!
The next
thing we knew we were traveling up, up, up, and more up. We were pulling the pop up
behind us and there was absolutely no place to turn around. Suddenly I hit a
large pot hole which caused me to bottom out and then it happened, the check
engine light lit up.
At this
point Lucrecia informs me we have no cell phone service. I told her if we had
to we would pop up the camper on the dirt road and camp out overnight. It was at this location and time that she asks me, "Do you remember the movie 'The Hills have Eyes?'" Fortunately,
my GPS was working and I turned it on so I could get my bearings. The GPS
indicated I would come to a road in about 2 miles that would connect back to
the highway.
Tubing on Sylamore Creek. Photo by Lucrecia Mouser |
It was a
rough 2 miles but the check engine light went back off and we found our way
out. We decided to pull into Sylamore Creek Campground, a private campground
just down the road.
We were pleasantly
surprised at the nice location. Although near the highway, there was not a lot
of traffic or noise. The campsite itself came with a view of the river and was
well shaded.
I will have
more on the campground and campsite in tomorrow’s entry.
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