Dateline: Chattanooga, TN
After yesterday’s grueling drive, I decided to spend a day in Chattanooga. It was a day well-spent. In the morning, I rested, replied to comments, caught up with friends, and ran some errands. I also did a bit of truck maintenance which I had been planning to do, including washing off all the salt, and replacing the air filter. Wow! I’ve never seen a dirtier air filter. To boot, there were the remains of a rather ample mouse nest in the airbox, and I’m frankly a little surprised the truck ran as well as it did. Needless to say, it’s now running WAY better, and I suspect I will be repaid with higher fuel mileage. It already seems peppier.
Then I had a quick boxed sushi lunch, and plotted my next move. In the past couple of years, I have come to rely heavily on TripAdvisor when traveling. It has become an incredibly easy way to find good restaurants, points of interest, and a good place for hotel reviews. It did not let me down this time.
Among the top points of interest for Chattanooga are: the Tennessee Aquarium, the world’s largest freshwater aquarium; “Lookout Mountain,” which features a beautiful view of downtown, a waterfall, and a train; and The Walnut Street Bridge, one of the finest examples of the Phoenix wrought-iron truss bridges that were built between 1884 and 1923. While the aquarium held a certain appeal, I vetoed it on the grounds that it would be indoors, and had little to do with the local area. Such a thing could be located anywhere. Lookout Mountain held a lot of appeal, though I’m somewhat turned off by the idea of paying admission to a mountaintop. But I headed over toward it with the idea that it would be my main destination. Fortunately, destiny intervened. As I drove Northwest on Highway 24, I crossed a gap in the hills, and before me lay the city spread out in a fantastic panorama. Well, I’m a sucker for vistas, so I took the nearest exit and tried to make my way to the top of the hill I had just crossed. I was lucky, and very shortly made my way to South Crest Road, where I was able to take a photo of the entire city, and where I encountered the Bragg Reservation, a civil war monument commemorating the ferocious battle for Chattanooga which had taken place right there.
According to the National Park Service:
Crest Road runs the entire length of the line occupied by the Confederates during the Battle of Missionary Ridge. Small reservations, markers, monuments, tablets, and gun positions along the road provide information, and excellent views of Chattanooga are obtained along this drive. Moving northward the more important units of the park are: Bragg Reservation, where the Confederate commander had his headquarters; Ohio Reservation, an area set aside to commemorate the participation of Ohio troops in the battle; DeLong Reservation, site of one of the Union penetrations in the Confederate line; and Sherman Reservation, where Sherman’s forces unsuccessfully attacked the north end of the Confederate line.
A plaque commemorates the war dead. As you can see, it was a bloody battle. While the Union forces won, it came at great cost. An interesting fact is that the Confederates had a difficult time stopping the Union forces due to the steepness of the hill. They could not aim their cannons so low, so the Union forces were able to storm up the hill with little cannon fire to deal with.
But as you can see, both sides had massive losses.
Today the neighborhood around Bragg Reservation is a rather posh place, with beautiful houses, and one of the most impressive Victorian mansions I’ve ever seen. It’s for sale if you fancy it.
While wandering around, I met a woman walking her chihuahua and stopped to chat. She recommended several destinations, including the South Side, scene of Chattanooga’s up-and-coming hipster scene. So we descended the hill to have a look.
The area is graced by a large number of handsome, 19th century brick buildings, many of which are either renovated or undergoing renovation. The city has obviously worked to upgrade the area as there is extensive public art including murals and sculptures. We had a field day wandering around taking photos.
The city’s magnificent old railroad station has been converted into a hotel. The rails running between the platforms have been removed and replaced with formal, hedged gardens. Several trains have been left and converted to rooms. The entire property is beautiful, and were I to make a special trip here, it would be great place to stay.
The lobby is magnificent.
Finally, I had dinner at the Terminal Brewhouse, which had excellent beer, good service, and decent food. It’s located in a cool, triangular footprint building.
Tomorrow I drive south toward the Gulf of Mexico. Saludos!
babsofsanmiguel said:
I must have been about 10, my little brother was 4 or 5. On our first trip and vacation south, my Dad, Mom, little brother and I went to Lookout Mountain! I remember it like it was yesterday. It was magnificently beautiful. It was October or November – no tourists that I remember. AND a very, very long suspension bridge that we walked over even though I was terrified! Isn’t it amazing those things we remember? That trip led to my Dad and Mom discovering there was someplace to live, (Louisiana) that didn’t have snow. We eventually went back to Chicago, sold everything and moved to Louisiana! In retrospect, I realize my Dad was 42, my Mom 40 and they were starting a new season of their life!
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Kim G said:
Wow, Barbara! Thanks for sharing that wonderful story. Did you go to Rock City too? Saludos!
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Christine Dubois said:
So, when I was little my aunt or my mother would play “The Chatanooga Choo Choo” on the old upright piano and we would all sing “Pardon me boys…” as loud as we could. 60 years later I get to see the real Chatanooga. Thanks for that.
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Kim G said:
Thanks, Christine! That’s a great little anecdote, and a perfect image for this post. Have a great day!
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John Calypso said:
Wow thanks for the tour. The last time I was in Tennessee was to buy liquor and return over the border to Alabama ;-). Good news about the air filter. Have had rats in my BIG white Trucks air box – very messy and debilitating for the huge vehicle – better mileage ahead 😉
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Kim G said:
Hi John, thanks for stopping by. Now I’m very curious about your interstate rum-running expeditions. In Massachusetts, people used to drive to New Hampshire to buy liquor on Sundays until the puritans finally (about 10 years ago), released their death-grip on Sunday liquor sales. Saludos!
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Felipe Zapata said:
You’ve made me homesick. Welcome to my world. The Old Confederacy.
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Kim G said:
There’s a lot of wonderful things to say about the South. People are INCREDIBLY nice and polite. The country is beautiful. No snow. Did I mention no snow? Good food, good roads, and funky scenes like the South Side I toured. Saludos!
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Barbara said:
Now you’ve got me Googling “mansion for sale Chattanooga” because of course I’m dying to see inside. That and because I don’t already waste enough time on wild goose chases.
If Steve would buy it we could all come live with him – we’d never see one another probably given the size.
I’m loving seeing the road through your eyes. Glad you feel rested and the truck is running better.
Stay safe and continued happy trails.
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Kim G said:
Hi Barbara, I know what you mean about Googling random stuff. I’m constantly reading things on the web, getting curious, and before I know it, I’m reading about the discovery of calcium, or why penguins’ feet don’t freeze. The zip code for the mansion is probably 37404. I hope that helps. Saludos!
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Barbara said:
I found the house this morning. If I had two million give or take (probably give) and wanted to live in Chattanooga …. but heck no, if I had that kind of money I’d be living in San Miguel already.
And shoot if now you’ve not got me curious about penguin feet…..
It’s a vortex I swear.
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Kim G said:
LOL… I know EXACTLY what you mean. So that house is going for only $2 million? I suspect it needs some work. I edited out a dead tree stump in the foreground of the photo.
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Lee said:
I got curious about the Chattanooga Choo Choo hotel and found it on the aforementioned TripAdvisor. Such an odd place! Old rail cars have been converted into little hotel rooms. A must for a train enthusiast, I suppose.
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Kim G said:
Hi Lee. That hotel has a lot of its own, unique charm. As I was photographing the ceiling, a family with three small girls came in, and one of them kept exclaiming, “How beautiful!” She was about five, and it was adorable. The hotel would be a very convenient place to stay if you thought you might be run out of town on a rail. Saludos!
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Andean said:
What a cute area. That mansion is gorgeous.
Is the building with the chickens a b-b-q place or an auto clean shop? They look like they have some good eats there. I think that billboard in town says ceviche!
Nice post, Kim.
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Kim G said:
Hi Andean, I think the place with the chicken mural is a restaurant. The auto clean sign is old, and I guess they saved it for the historic value. Thanks for stopping by!
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Steve Cotton said:
Hey! Maybe I should buy that house. But it is a bit of a drive from the beach — and from Mexico. But we are about to discover that — aren’t we?
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Kim G said:
Steve, I think that’s a great idea. But first, you and Darrel need to make a road trip to go see it. Of course, you’ll have to have some mishaps on said trip. And then you’ll have an idea of how convenient it is to the beach, LOL. Saludos!
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