
Recycling bins lined up at the Visitors Center in Wisconsin where
people are hep to recycling. What a departure from my Native Michigan.
We were stumbling over cans, glass, plastic and cardboard under the
table in what is already a small space. Thank you Wisconsin.

The Soo Line Ore Docks adjacent to Kreher Camp Grounds is being
systematically demolished. We chose to luxuriate at a this city camp on
the shore of scenic Lake Superior with water, sewer and electrical
hook-ups for a change instead of boondocking at a VFW, or American
Legion.

Our first stop Ashland Historical Society Museum. It would figure
they would have a picture of the old dock. The docent told us there are
still factions asking to retain what is left of the dock for posterity
and tourism. It isn’t our fight, but I’m reminded by this picture of the
Ore Docks at Escanaba, at one time the biggest ore dock in the world.
My dad took us to see the biggest ore ship in the world, The Wilfred
Sikes. It was mind boggling to walk the deck of a gargantuan ship and
look down from such height to the water oil slicked and a muddy orange
color.

Typically, you will see period clothing in a museum like this wedding
dress. But this delightful exhibit presents the dress of the new
Mrs.Vaughn in 1864, where she was married, the news about the wedding
and a picture of the happy couple.

This display included the news, the dress and check this out:

The receipts for the veil, $9.69, and the wedding dress for $19.40. Isn’t that a hoot? I LOVED it.

And…what Mom wore to the wedding. Her dress and hat. It was just too precious.

Along with about six wedding gowns and their accoutrements, was this tin hat and tiara from a 10th anniversary.

Getting a decent picture through glass cases with exterior lights is tough, but I couldn’t pass it by.

And then this wedding gown, the picture isn’t anything special but
the event reminds me of a similar event that happened to Doug Roraback, a
detective I worked with in the Sheriff’s Office. His plane went down in
Belgium; he parachuted out and had to drag it with him so the Nazi’s
would find no trace of him near the crash. He was secured in a farm
house basement by sympathizers until he could get out of the country.
The parachute was left with the family. They had two young daughters.
After many years, marriage, children, divorce, retirement, he returned
to Belgium to meet what was left of the family and ended up marrying one
of the daughters. Part of the parachute was used for her veil.

The schools exhibit was just as clever and personal with memorabilia,
pictures of students, classrooms, names, sports coverage, and so on.

And under the ore docks section was a book with a place for personal stories.

The human interest made this small museum very special.

Stereoscoptic viewers with pictures in a basket for visitors to view.
I saw my first viewer like this in 4th grade at Soo Hill School when
Mrs. Reese allowed us to pass time after our work was finished.

Some of the pictures were designed to give the flavor of world travel, as in Egypt, 1993.

Items you are unlikely to see in most museums? This is a stove from
an old Ashland Street Car. A stove? Of course. The winter climate here
is brutal. I just didn’t think.

The Schroeder Lumber Company Whistle. Not many of them around.

We roamed Old Town Ashland. Sometimes we discover a refurbished old
theatre, but most of the time they’ve become converted to other uses.
Bay Theatre is still a theatre showing whatever is popularly on circuit
today.

A beautiful porcelain in a window caught my attention at Malmberg’s Jewelers.

No single artist, but the company name is Lantz.

I was fascinated by the porcelains but their store had beautiful
clocks, watches, other gift items and a large selection of large diamond
jewelry. Quite exquisite.

This elegant old Hotel Chequamegon is now owned by Best Western. We
were directed their by locals for good fish. I had a white fish
“wrapola” which is fish with coleslaw wrapped in a tomato tortilla.
Yummy.

It started to rain so we couldn’t eat on their lovely deck facing the
water, but we enjoyed the view through the windows. Lovely
More on the afternoon storm, later.