Day 115 – Cherokee Country -Oklahoma – Tuesday, March 22, 2011
I set off from Dallas for the third time since beginning my road trip last September. My mom asked, “Do you want me to take a picture of you leaving again?” I figured that drill has been captured, so Petey and I left without smiling for the camera. I had to re-route my trip in order to keep some confirmed dates with friends and to stay out of the cold as much as possible this upcoming fall.
It took me almost four hours to reach Gore, Oklahoma, the beginning of our new journey. I must admit, it was a lonely drive. For the last several weeks, I have been surrounded by friends and family…many times with breakfast, lunch, and dinner plans all on the same day. Generally, I need and prefer alone time; however, today was overwhelming. As we pushed across miles of rolling hills speckled in green and brown grass with trees still rather bare, I couldn’t get lonely thoughts out of my mind. I longed for magnificent scenery, fun music, or a call from a friend to distract me.
I tend to get emotional when I’m tired and hungry, so I thought stopping at the Burger Barn for a burger and fried mushrooms might settle me down. While it didn’t distract me much, I was pleasantly surprised by my $4.83 lunch. I’d go back if I were ever near Gore again!
Around 1:30, Petey and I finally reached Tenkiller State Park our first and last stop of the day. I decided I need a little more rest and what better place to do it than camping beside a lake. Upon registering for a campsite, I asked the friendly lady at the front desk, which area is the most protected from the wind as the lake rippled with small white caps. She suggested a point where “rocks block the wind”. I couldn’t imagine the farthest point into the lake would be protected from the wind, but I passed through the suggested campground loop and made my pick. It definitely isn’t protected, but after scoping out the areas, it was the prettiest. I may be hoping for a breeze by the evening anyway.
We took a short walk to a nearby cove where I had to have spent 30 minutes searching for a darn geocache. I found a lizard, a fossil, thorns, sap, and broken glass, but not the cache…Oooh, so frustrating! According to the geocaching website, I’m not the only one to be unlucky, so I don’t feel too bad. Petey, miffed by my circles beneath the trees and squats to peer beneath the rocks, wondered if we’d ever go for a walk and occasionally wandered off to do his own exploring.
Petey finally got his way, and we followed a paved trail throughout the park for a relaxing, leisurely stroll. We enjoyed lovely views of the lake, dam, and new outcroppings of wild flowers before returning to our campsite to blog in tranquility. I have finally adjusted: alone and peace. Petey and I have the whole camping area to ourselves and all afternoon we only laid eyes on seven other people and a deer loping through the park. Nature = a happy place!