Best of 2014: A Sunday Afternoon Cache

GC897E – A Sunday Afternoon Cache
Hidden by NeoGranger and Rabid Bunny
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Columbus, Ohio
Found on May 25, 2014

Art often depicts or intends to mimic nature but in the case of this virtual geocache it is the reverse. In the heart of Columbus, nature mimics art. In the minute Topiary Park, a mere 7-acres in size, one has the rare opportunity to become part of a famous painting.

Topiary Park in Downtown Columbus

And not only can you interact with the characters from the work for art, but the park is also full of all kinds of local character as well!

Memorial Day 2014: Burgers, Bypasses, and Buffington Island

We were musing over how nice Columbus and, heck, even greater Cleveland seemed as places to live. But our attempt to exit onto U.S. Route 33 off of I-270 was foiled. As it turns out, a police standoff was occurring a block or two away and, for the safety of the public, they had closed Route 33 at the 270 interchange. Maybe the boonies aren’t so bad. When the police guided us back onto I-270, we took the next and worked our way back to 33 because we had a mission: White Castle.

In Lancaster, Ohio we stopped at a White Castle to get a taste of their sliders. I went for four of the classics through Chris went for variety, including double sliders and some concoction that appeared to be mostly jalapenos. Fountain cream soda was a great pairing with these tasty delights.

Ohio seems to be amidst a major highway building boom. We got to travel the new Nelsonville Bypass on Route 33, so new that our barely six-month-old Garmin seemed to truly believe we were driving off road. The prior routing narrowed the four-lane divided highway to a two-lane local road through town, subjecting motorists to lower speed limits and congestion. The bypass is a wholly modern road that pretty effectively cleanses the charm of the Hocking Hills region from the route. But, as it is now, it is a road built for speed, a concept that has not escaped the Ohio State Highway Patrol. Let us take this moment to thank the inventor of cruise control (a gentleman named Ralph Teetor).

Perhaps the greatest thrill of the day was crossing back into West Virginia, if for no other reason than we could drive down a major state route and ever have a moment where we did not see a state trooper running radar. Our initial goal for this entire weekend was the WV Civil War Trail Zone 1 – Buffington Island geocache, it is why we rented a small SUV rather than just a larger car with fewer miles than ours. Our plans certainly grew, but this one never escaped our mind, not since we had to skip over it the previous month because we just weren’t sure how the Civic would handle it. The view from the cache was breathtaking. I love the Ohio River (and all of its tributaries, especially the one I live on). It is a hardworking river with an interesting and evolving history—though you couldn’t pay me enough money to swim in it. This cache was a great test for the Sportage that negotiated the gravel and dirt road up with ease and proved the value of the hill descent function with pride. We weren’t sure we could love a Kia, but this Sportage won our hearts.

The view of the Ohio River and Buffington Island

From here, all roads lead home. We headed up to U.S. Route 50 to make our way over to I-79. The trouble with the modern day Route 50 is that sure gets boring after a while, built for speed and all that good stuff. So we took a side trip to Harrisville, WV and WV Civil War Trail Zone 1 – Jones Raid. Harrisville is the seat of Ritchie County and is truly cute as a button, the kind of place Chris and I could see ourselves summering in after we retire. The geocache was located next to the repurposed old elementary school. Nothing stirs my heart more than an old school that finds new life in a city or town center. That is where schools belong so communities may congregate.

The old Harrisville School

From here we discovered that if we kept driving we would end up in North Bend State Park. Having never been there, we figured we’d come this far, we should keep going. Despite the seemingly remoteness of the park, it was a busy place! The pool was a popular choice, but around every corner you could see children playing and people enjoying the best of what West Virginia has to offer. I think we found the next place we’d like to take a stab at camping at.

Road weary at this point, all roads really did lead home. Shortly after arriving home, we arrived in bed face-first, where we slept for twelve hours, ending only when my best friend called to say she was an hour out and hungry for lunch. There are worse ways to wake up on the last day of a long weekend.

Memorial Day 2014: The Best of Columbus

Upon arrival at the Holiday Inn in Hilliard we were dead tired and we were burned out on the never-ending construction zones and particularly excessive police patrolling of the interstates. Chris barely had it in him to pick up a pizza from DiCarlo’s. DiCarlo’s Pizza started in Wheeling and is truly my husband’s favorite pizza (though I definitely love it too). They bake the square crust with their homemade sauce and then add the toppings after baking. I also love that they use provolone rather than the more popular mozzarella cheese on the pizza. The Hilliard location doesn’t live up to the original in taste and their large pizza is smaller than those in the Wheeling area, but it’s close enough when you’re in a nostalgic pinch.

The Holiday Inn we stayed was probably the nicest of the chain I’ve ever seen. Frankly, it seemed to me like they weren’t even building new hotels and that most of the efforts of their parent organization were going toward their newer, more business oriented chains, like Holiday Inn Express. But the deal I got on Hotwire was not to be messed with. The lobby was stunning, featuring a full service bar and restaurant. The entire hotel also had a very pleasant smell to it, very relaxing. But, most importantly, the king bed in our room let us sleep like a dream.

There were five geocaches in Columbus that had our attention on this trip. After some thought, we decided that only four of them would be feasible. We had to skip 7 Realms of Darkness because it is a night cache in a park that closes at 10:00pm. We love night caches because they’re a completely different sensory experience. The thought crossed our mind that we could try to accomplish the cache in the daylight but, in light of our experience in Twinsburg, we decided the cache was likely best pursued in the way the cache owner intended (and earned a substantial number of favorite points for!). But we were by no means disappointed by the rest of the area offerings.

Our first stop was JUST ANOTHER MICRO IN AN EVERGREEN, which earns its popularity via its unique host. However, we found an identical cache almost exactly a year earlier, the similarly titled Another #$&@$%#! Micro in the Woods?!?! at the eastbound welcome center on I-64 in West Virginia.

It was the next cache, Hidden Waterfall – Dublin, OH, that proved to be the most memorable of the day. Like with the Twin Pirates Treasure Hunt, we seemed to be snaking through average residential streets and parking in a gravel lot next to what appeared to be an average municipal park. A few hundred feet in, the sight took our breath away and we found the perfect hideaway for a hot summer day. We stood on the edge of the creek admiring this hidden gem that we had all to ourselves this morning. On the way back to the car we ran into a woman and her dog, Angel, who were trying to visit all of the parks in the area before her beautiful black lab succumbed to an aggressive bone cancer. It made us think about our dear Dolly who departed for the Rainbow Bridge in March but, for once, not in a sad way.

A small part of the hidden waterfalls of Dublin, Ohio

After this peaceful find, we moved along to Westerville to seek Boo Spyders’ Mama. This was another cache that reminded us of a prior find, this time it was Son of the Polecat in Hagerstown, Maryland. As we retrieved the container, we couldn’t stop laughing at the creativity involved.

Our final stop in Columbus brought us to Topiary Park in downtown Columbus. On the former site of the Ohio School for the Education of the Deaf, this urban sanctuary offers locals a place to find peace and folks like us to land a cache. A Sunday Afternoon Cache is a virtual that required us to explore the park in order to find information about the history of the location and importance of this little island of green among the concrete and stone ocean. At the heart of the park is an arbor tribute to a French painting that the following photograph does no justice for.

Topiary or Deaf School Park in Downtown Columbus

Memorial Day 2014: Monumental Geocaches

The remaining two caches in Erie were virtual geocaches. Heading back into town, our first stop was on a non-descript residential street to visit Auto Art. These are my absolute favorite types of caches, especially when I am a guest in an area. Without the cache, there would be no reason for us to be on this residential street, yet we would have definitely missed out on Pennsylvania’s own version of the Cadillac Ranch. The sculptures here are varied but have a common real-transportation-meets-science-fiction theme.

Erie sure has some big Beetles!

Our final stop in Erie took us right to the shore of Lake Erie. Some may argue that it seems as if the Civil War ended yesterday in the South, well on Presque Isle you could say the same about the War of 1812. To be fair, it was a nice change of pace. The area around the Perry Monument was nothing short of picturesque. A quiet inlet off the lake enabled an organization to host an event to teach children how to fish and tour groups on foot and bicycle were everywhere. Despite the cold water, we even saw folks swimming in the lake. “Don’t Give Up the Ship” is dedicated to the Perry Monument and the critical roles in the Battle of Lake Erie of both Erie and Commodore Perry.

Perry Monument on Presque Isle

After successfully finding the three geocaches in Erie, we headed west to Ohio. We hopped on I-90 and only a few miles down the road we were passed by a car with Washington State plates, we couldn’t help but wonder if they were going all the way. I-90’s western terminus is in downtown Seattle, after all.

We stopped for lunch in the Cleveland suburb of Mentor, Ohio to try out Melt Bar and Grilled. Melt is the evolution (revolution?) of grilled cheese sandwiches. We ordered the Melt Pierogi to start, it was golden delicious. Then I ordered the Chorizo and Potato, fresh ground spicy sausage and potato hash, sharp cheddar. It was delicious! Though shortly after finishing up one of my friends espoused the greatness of the Peanut Butter & Banana (caramelized banana, house made peanut butter, sweet cream cheese, candied peanuts, mixed berry preserves) and I’m a little bummed that I didn’t go that route. 

After filling our bellies and the tank of the car (it sipped fuel, getting 26 to 30 mpg all weekend), we headed to Twinsburg, OH to seek Twin Pirates Treasure Hunt. This multi-cache took us to scenic Center Valley Park on Tinkers Creek. Each stage of this multi cache introduced us to a different trail in a different part of the park. The hike was not particularly strenuous, it was just about right. The use of field puzzles and unique containers at each of the stages added an extra layer of fun to the cache. The whole time we sought the cache (total of about 90 minutes) we couldn’t stop commending the cache owner on an excellent cache design. Much to our surprise, the final stage of the cache was even better: a real treasure chest and a talking skull. While heading back to the car, Chris and I were trying to figure out where this cache falls in our top 5 caches found. It was worth every single mosquito bite on my back!

Yo ho, yo ho the final stage of the Twin Pirates Treasure Hunt

Once we wrapped up in Twinsburg the afternoon was wearing on. We decided to check out another cache in the Cleveland suburbs, but it was in the cache owner’s front yard. Front yard caches are hit and miss for me. In this case we had to walk up to the house to obtain a tool to retrieve the cache. The door to the house was open and it felt like a hundred eyes were on us. We decided to skip this one and make a bee-line for Columbus. Besides, I needed some quality time with my phone to arrange lodging for the night once we arrived there.

Transportation Landmarks: Market Street Bridge

These days Steubenville, Ohio is better known as a city of people who do not have their priorities straight, one where football trumps justice. But Steubenville has a history as a working city nestled on the upper reaches of the Ohio River. Even today it is impossible to be anywhere in Steubenville without seeing steel mills or power plants somewhere along the skyline. Come to think of it, it’s recently been postulated that lead exposure is correlated with increased crime. But I’m not writing this post to crucify the folks of Steubenville, most of who are likely very kind, hardworking, and upstanding individuals. Rather, I’d like to talk about a bridge.

If you talk to me, you’d think all bridges are important. On one hand, a location has to be considered pretty special in order for the cost of constructing a bridge to be worth it. On the other hand, especially in the present day, most of the structures tend to be pretty cookie-cutter. This is an issue I will take up in a future post where, even though you can’t see it in a blog, you’ll realize I am actually a feisty, fiery redhead. The Market Street Bridge connecting Steubenville with West Virginia Route 2 between Weirton and Follansbee is a story of restoration after the bridge fell into extreme disrepair.

My first memory of the Market Street Bridge, a steel suspension bridge, was on a late-night spontaneous road trip from Pittsburgh, where I was a student at Chatham University. The bridge had an open-grate deck, numerous weight limit and other warning signs, and it generated a cacophony of sounds as my friend’s Honda Accord crossed over the bridge. In retrospect, it may have been a warning. Not 30 minutes later a deer t-boned the car. If anyone else has had a vehicle-deer encounter shortly after crossing the bridge, let me know if the bridge spoke to you. Anyhow, not long after this harrowing late night experience the bridge was temporarily closed for restoration.

The bridge was originally built in 1905 for the primary purpose of moving pedestrian and streetcar traffic across from Steubenville to, what was then, the Wheeling Pittsburgh Steel Coke Works. The placement of the coke works is actually somewhat funny in that the site across from Steubenville was selected because there was no alternative place available that was more convenient to already-populated areas. In a way, it spurred early sprawl.

By the 1940s the bridge had been purchased by the State of West Virginia. During this decade the bridge was retrofitted to be more suitable to passenger cars. As in much of the United States, the street car business was breathing its final breaths. To reduce the weight of the bridge the deck was replaced with an open grate in the 1950s, which has been replaced once since. Swapping from a paved to open grate is considered one of the easier and less expensive ways to reduce the weight of the bridge so, hopefully, severe vehicle weight limits can be avoided (or the bridge can simply bear enough weight it is permitted to remain open).

The Market Street Bridge was closed to traffic in 2009 after inspections found it was just not safe enough anymore. It reopened in December 2011. Visiting the bridge again in July 2011 and October 2011 it was found that much of the work done to the bridge was for the purpose of stabilization. There are some beams that are rusted through, for example, but have been treated to avoid continued rusting. It is unclear how long these repairs will last. But the blue towers and cable coupled with the gold trusses is eye catching. If you visit at night you’re also in for a treat, the bridge has very well done decorative lighting that shines beautifully.

The Market Street Bridge in July 2011, one of the towers was still being painted and sandblasted

The Market Street Bridge is eligible for listing on the National Register of Historic Places because it was the first non-rail bridge to cross the Ohio in this region and helped develop the communities on both sides of the river. It is not currently listed. While the near future of this bridge is quite secure, it would not be unreasonable for WVDOT to consider demolition in the coming few decades because of the population decline on both sides of the river. Demolition of the bridge would certainly remove part of the identity of the region, as the main crossing in the area, the Veteran’s Memorial Bridge, which opened in 1990, just lacks the character of the older span. Part of what likely spared the Market Street Bridge was the condition of the Fort Steuben Bridge a few miles upriver. That bridge was demolished in 2012, reducing the number of public Steubenville/Weirton area river crossings to two from three.

For a more detailed history of the bridge, I strongly encourage you to read this wonderful .pdf put together by contributors to Historic Bridges. This document also includes several citations that not only are chock full of information on this bridge, but other bridges with identity and character.

For more detailed photos of the bridge in July and October 2011, Brian Powell has a flickr set that can be found here.