Jacksonville, Oregon
Jacksonville, Oregon: After a good sleep,
we awakened to partly sunny skies and there is a creek and a lovely sign in
front of Goldie reading “Please pick up your pets poopâ€. We decided to stay
over another night – probably just to delay having to give up living on the
road. We must have vagabond blood somewhere back in our family trees. The
weather was nice, so why not? We headed out in the car to tour historic
Jacksonville,
Oregon. It was a very quaint town (Oregonians can drop down to the next
paragraph now) in the hills of southern Oregon. It was a gold rush boomtown
and was the most important stop between Portland and San Francisco. The town
has been kept in its “original†condition as much as possible. We visited
the museum and walked around the streets and visited the Jacksonville Inn.
Later, we drove along a beautiful road above the town and saw a small herd
of deer having lunch. In the summer, Jacksonville is host to the world
famous Britt Music
Festival. This area is full of pear orchards and this time of year, they
are full of smudge pots which can be lit to keep the trees from freezing.

DT, on a typical Jacksonville street

The historic museum building
We headed east, toward Medford and stopped at
Harry & David – a company made famous by shipping the fabulous local
pears, and other delicacies, around the world. We found many wonderful
treats and bought lots of gifts for our pizza bunch. According to their
brochure: “Harry & David Holmes took over their family orchard business
in 1914. For many years, the exclusive pears they shipped to the grand
hotels of Europe enjoyed a worldwide reputation for excellence. But when the
Great Depression hit, the brothers were forced to seek new markets. So in
1934, Harry set off for New York and David to San Francisco, carrying
samples of the rare fruit they hoped to sell to American industry moguls of
the day. By the time they returned, they had gathered enough orders to start
a new mail order business. Today they ship 11,000 tons of pears a year.â€
Well, it wasn’t pear season, so we bought the snacks!
It was getting towards the middle of the afternoon and we needed lunch, we
headed down to the freeway to Ashland, home of the
Oregon Shakespeare
Festival. (There are sure a lot of world famous festivals in this valley
– happy we stayed over to check it out!) We found a brew pub with the most
interesting menu and we just had to try! Too many things to tempt us, so the
waitress gave us samplings of several things. Veggie black bean chili,
garlic fries, grilled Portobello sandwich on foccacia bread, seed bread with
two spreads: Garlic mayo or roasted tomato. Then DT ordered a salad for
“something healthyâ€. He also tried their India Pale Ale and I tried their
ginger lemonade. Yummy. We could not finish the fries, so we had them boxed
and they permeated the car for the rest of the day. We toured around
Ashland, checking out their beautiful parks, the campus of
Southern Oregon University
and re-visited some of the places DT used to haunt while he did his geology
mapping project for the U of Oregon in 1977. We even saw a house with two
camels in their front yard!
But, then the clouds came in and it became very cold, so we headed back to
Goldie. We stayed in this evening, watching a movie. Tomorrow we need to get
home. We have had a lovely three weeks!