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Diamonds Are A Girl’s Best Friend

Monday, August 24th, 2009

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Diamonds are a girl’s best friend, sometimes.  Not necessarily if you have to dig for them.

I can’t believe that we hit two towns named Murfreesboro in the same week.  One is in Tennessee and the other is here in Arkansas.  This one is home to Arkansas’s Crater of Diamonds State Park.  This park is the only diamond mine that the general public can enter and play “finder’s keepers”.  The location is just outside Murfreesboro, Arkansas.

The state park’s RV park was closed for remodeling and promises to be outstanding next spring.  But the road there is as narrow, in spots, as driving in Mexico. We elected to stay 40 miles away at the Arkadelphia Campground.  The folks there are quite nice.  Most of their sites are a little narrow. With our four slide-outs, we only had inches on each side.  They did have good cable TV, which is a plus, since we couldn’t get satellite reception because of trees.  Anyway, we stayed for two nights.

Our goal for this stop was a trip to the Crater of Diamonds to make our fortune.  It had rained the night before our arrival and for a nominal fee, we set out to attack the muddy diamond field.  This place is called a crater because it was created by the Prairie Creek Volcano.

After some brief instruction, we rented some tools, which consisted of a shovel, three screens, and a bucket.   We marched to the field and started to dig for our fortune.


Rick found a spot to dig that looked like all the other places to dig. Thank goodness that it was overcast, the humidity and sunshine would have made it unbearable.


After digging, we had to sift the material through the screens and end up with some various aggregate substance, rocks.   This sifting process takes place in one of many dumpsters full of muddy water.


After sifting, you spread the remainder out on a table and look for gems. Tinka, on left, is using a pocket knife to pick at the rocks.


The largest diamond found at this location was over 40 carats in 1924.  On average, the park has about 3 diamonds found each day.  Our count, ZERO.

If we lived in the area, we would certainly try it again, but perhaps after one of the periodic plowings.  The last time it was plowed was in mid June.

Our joint consensus is that panning for gold provides better odds at finding something. We had a ball on our gold trip in California a couple of years ago.  View our report on finding gold.

One thing we did find was the quaint town of Delight, Arkansas.  They may, perhaps, have some of the oldest Main Street buildings still in use.


We called it a day at about 2:00 PM and just as we returned to the park office, down came torrents of rain followed by blazing sunshine.  Once again timing is everything.

Old Man River

Sunday, August 23rd, 2009

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We enjoyed our stay at the Ohio River so much that we thought we’d do the same on the Mississippi.  Thanks to another blogger, Donna, who chronicles her travels at Our Adventures with Tassie, we decided to try Tom Sawyer’s Mississippi River RV Park on the Arkansas side of the river.  Good choice. Once you cross the levee, the entrance to the park is quite tranquil looking.


Our site was right on the Mississippi River with an extremely level cement pad and good electric.  We didn’t even unhook from the truck, thinking we were heading out early the next morning.


The Mississippi appears to move much swifter than the Ohio.  The barges heading upstream looked like they were in slow motion.


Here’s what Tinka called a cute barge.  It was a small work barge that apparently serviced the others along the river.


We changed our mind about leaving the next day when we found a brochure for Blues City Tours that provided 3-hour tours of Memphis for $24.00 each.  The Tom Sawyer staff was very accommodating and allowed the one day extension to our stay.

Maybe we’re spoiled after our great tour of St. Louis, but except for the fact that Blue City picked us up at the RV Park, it was the WORST tour we’ve been on.

The company needs to do a little training with their people.  First of all, they picked us up 20 minutes late and whisked us off for another 20 minute ride to the Blue City office without one word out of the driver’s mouth.  Finally she said for us to go into the office to pay and return to the bus.  Other passengers were waiting for our late arrival.

Except for three stops, this was promoted as a drive-by tour of several Memphis sites.  About 10 of us finally boarded the bus and off we went. Not a word from the driver until we pulled up in front of the Graceland museum across the street from the mansion.  Finally she spoke for a moment about the airplanes and museum, then off we went breezing past the Graceland Mansion too fast to get any pictures.  We didn’t expect to get close-ups, but good photos are tough at 40 MPH.

Actually stopped for a second to get this wonderful view of the airplanes.


Our best shot of Graceland.


Our best Elvis shot was of this old Caddy.


They promised a drive-by of Sun Records which never happened.

We passed through a neighborhood of beautiful Victorian Homes.


Our first out-of-the-bus experience was the Danny Thomas Pavilion (shrine) at the St. Jude Hospital.


Just some of the actor’s awards.


In the chapel was this beautifully carved alter scene of the Last Supper. (Click on picture to enlarge.)


The chapel also has some beautiful stained glass, including this one with a picture of  Thomas in the center.


Our next stop was at the Memphis Visitor Center where we could see the statues of two kings, B.B. King and of course, Elvis.


Then we were dropped of on Beale Street.


The driver, in her only humorous comment, said that, similar to Bourbon Street, anything goes on Beale Street, but you have to keep your clothes on.


Some great signs.


We had a couple of beers and then boarded the bus for our final destination, the Peabody Hotel.  The Peabody is a fancy hotel in downtown Memphis and has a fountain in the lobby with resident ducks.  Each morning, the ducks exit the elevator from their penthouse residence and parade to the fountain.  At 5:00 PM another daily procession ends with the ducks reboarding the elevator for their ride back to the penthouse followed by the “Duckmaster”


At the end of the day, we were dropped off again at the Tom Sawyer RV Park.  It’s too bad that the driver wasn’t trained a little better on a proper presentation.  On our return home, we asked the driver a few things and found that the knowledge was there but it was trapped in her head. A little history of things that we passed along the route (like the Mississippi River) would have been a real plus.

If you decide to take this tour, be sure that you do a lot of reading so you know what you are seeing, because the information won’t be forthcoming from the tour guide.