When I realized we’d be arriving there early in the day, I thought nothing of it.
I figured we might look around the place, but really, we’d press on to our destination for the night – Kansas City, MO. I’d very, very briefly priced going into the Arch, or cruising the Mississippi back in February and quickly ruled it out.
Now – I’m pretty fascinated by bodies of water. I don’t know why this started, but it’s pretty recent. It likely took seed when we started visiting the Ocean in 2008, but I think the joy of cruising really breathed more life into it. So – when I saw that we had nothing to do in/around Wisconsin on our way home I looked into Mississippi River cruises as the beginning of the river way up north there. The problem is nothing lined up with the days and times we were going to be in Wisconsin. I tried to locate parks where I might be able to touch the river, but even with Google Earth I wasn’t feeling successful.
Then Thursday night, before we left home, I decided to look into Mississippi River activities in St. Louis. I don’t know if the prices were lower, or I wasn’t feeling as broke as my post-Christmas looking, but I decided if the weather was decent Saturday, maybe we’d consider it.
As we left home, Friday night, I called the tourist phone line to assess departure times. If our traveling didn’t hit any snags overnight, we’d be able to pull it off. We didn’t tell the kids about it in case it didn’t work out.
We made GREAT time… even with our lengthy Bob Evans feast. (It helped that we gained an hour super early.) As we drove into St. Louis, we had to work to naviate some heavy reconstruction in the down town area, but we finally found parking, and secured tickets to the 10:30 A.M. riverboat ride with 8 minutes to spare. It started raining lightly as John was in the courthouse buying tickets.
We walked the 4 blocks to the riverfront at the base of the Gateway Arch.
The kids weren’t super excited about the cruise, but they didn’t hate it
either. It stopped raining as the cruise went along. The captain provided gobs
and gobs of information on the river and it’s St. Louis shoreline. I was
impressed with how speedily the river was moving, and just how much debris was
in it. It was every bit as muddy as I had heard.
Psalm 139:9-10
If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand shall hold me.
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