Fried Chicken, a Ghost Town & Heaven on Earth
Canyonville, Oregon: For the first time
EVER, we have stayed two nights at the
Seven
Feathers RV Resort. Normally, we use this park as a convenient
over-night stop, which really is a shame as the resort is simply one of
the nicest in America. Today, we had a little time, so decided to
explore a bit.
After exercise and work, we drove the Honda 23 miles south on I-5 (yes,
retracing our steps!) for lunch at the historic
Wolf Creek Inn. We had lunch at the Wolf Creek Inn
two years ago and wanted to go back for more of their delicious
fried chicken.

The Wolf Creek Inn was built in 1883. It is now operated
through the state park system.

The pretty dining rooms look the same,
but we did notice the absence of table cloths.

A fried chicken dinner is only $14.95.
Super crispy and super moist meat.

The senior portion is only $9.95. It
really was plenty for me, and the regular portion was
too much for DT.

After
lunch we took a self-guided tour of the upstairs rooms.
The above photo is of the room often used by Clark
Gable. He loved to fish in the nearby Rogue River. The
hotel has also hosted Jack London, Carol Lombard, Mary Pickford and
Douglas Fairbanks, Jr. President Hayes once dined at the
Wolf Creek Inn. I bet he had their famous fried chicken!
The room on the right is a typical example of how most
guests rooms would have looked when the inn first opened. Jack
London wrote The End of the Story in this room
in 1911.
There is also a pretty ballroom on the upper floor and
a hall with four guest rooms, each with ensuite baths -
for rent.
As you know, My Driver has a keen interest in geology
which goes hand-in-hand with mining. DT has never mined,
but knows what types of ores are apt to be found in
different rocks, etc., and if you are a long-time
reader, may have noticed we seem to visit a lot of old mines
and old mining towns.

Three miles east of the Wolf Creek Inn is (was)
Golden, Oregon. Founded in 1890, Golden was the site of a huge
placer gold mine. (Placer mining means water is forced at high velocity
into the hillside and the resulting mud is routed through a series of
sieves to find the gold as it is flushed out of the earth.) Today Golden
is a ghost town, with only a few buildings, an outhouse and a few
headstones still standing.

Golden was a very odd mining town: it
had two churches and no saloons. This
church is still used on Sundays!

There are a few headstones in the cemetery, but the
names can no longer be deciphered.

This building held the Bennett General
Store.

The above photo was taped to the window
of the store. Is that canned salmon/fish above her head?
Dang, that woman looks unhappy. She either needs some
cod liver oil or maybe something offered in a saloon?
The mine was just a few feet from town. The big hole in
the ground is now being restored as the
Golden Coyote Wetlands, and the project is working as
beavers have returned and are greatly helping to transform the habitat to a more natural state.
And that is the last time I will ever say anything
positive about a Beaver.

We traipsed a bit around the wetlands on
the trails... as much as I can traipse around a wetland
in boots with four inch heels.
We still had one more stop. Another place we had never
visited that we have passed by countless times on our I-5
travels -
Heaven on Earth Restaurant & Bakery at Exit 86. Dessert time!
Wait a minute, you may ask, didn't you just eat
fried chicken?

That was hours ago! DT had heard Heaven on Earth served great cinnamon rolls and desserts and they did! We
also saw mounded plates of foods being delivered to tables in
the restaurant. Breakfast is served all day! Dave had Marionberry Cobbler ala mode.

I ordered a piece of chocolate cake. This massive slice
is on a dinner plate! It must have been 8-inches long! I
was a trooper and ate over 1/3 of the moist piece of
cake. OINK!
Not only did we really over-indulge today, we bought one
cinnamon roll for breakfast tomorrow... after which I
will need to run 3,596 miles (approximately).
Anyone have a good hotel recommendation in the Atlantic
City area?
No dinner required tonight - but it was a very fun day of exploring new places!
If you ever find yourself along I-5 in Southern Oregon, try to visit one/all of
the three spots.
Until my next update, I remain, your fatty
correspondent.
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