Showing posts with label Beaver's Bend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beaver's Bend. Show all posts

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Visiting Whispering Woods

 May 1, 2010
Ken is experiencing a renewed interest in fly fishing as he remembers it with his father when he was a young lad.  His fond memories are his Dad as an expert fisherman when they took their yearly trips to Colorado.   For Ken's Birthday, Kevin and April gave him gift cards to the Bass Pro Shop, so he purchased a new fishing rod and some flies.   He went on line and found a little one-room log cabin in the woods in Beavers Bend.    Reservations were for a two night trip beginning April 28, 2010.  And here we are that first evening, WHISPERING WOODS, an adorable tiny log cabin in the woods all by our selves.   The cabin was cozy and clean.  The best part was the surrounding woods with a creek running behind.  Both front and back porches offered quiet lovely views of Gods's creation.  The birds were chirping, the brook was rippling, and there was a fire pit with dry wood and a comfortable swing.  Being the middle of the week and early in the season, there were no people around.          Ken had not been feeling well for a couple weeks, so he had gotten some antibiotics on Monday and insisted he was feeling much better and wanted to go.    However, he was still having trouble eating and since starting the medicine, was having a lot of nausea.           We sat on the swing and admired the quietness and beauty that first evening.  He had a Muscle Milk to drink and thought his stomach was some better.     So I prepared chicken breasts, potatoes and carrots.    He ate very little.      This park was a 4 1/2 hour drive from home so we were tired and went to bed fairly early.     Here I will talk some more about the cabin, which was decorated with Indian culture and art.  The fireplace was cozy but we had forgotten to bring a couple logs, so we just enjoyed the possibility of a pretend romantic fire.    Stepping out on the back porch was a little table and chairs which overlooked the small creek, bridge, woods and the swing.           But the greater challenge was yet to come, because it was not a good night for Ken.....upchucking all night long. He is such a positive good natured sport so kept saying he was feeling better. We were determined to enjoy our outing and just rest in God's beautiful creation.    

Our Driving Tour on Thursday, April 29, 2010

Beaver's Bend is 7 miles north of Broken Bow on Highway 259 in McCurtain County. It is the southeastern most corner of Oklahoma, next to the Arkansas and Texas state lines.   The State Park is on the Broken Bow Lake.  There are also numerious creeks and rivers and hundreds of hiking trails.
We first drove into Broken Bow to the WalMart Pharmacy to get a different medication, thinking it was the antibiotic making Ken more sick.   Then we begin to discovery the beauties off of 259A.    Our first stop on this tour was at the  over flow dam and the trout fishing reservation.    It was a georgous day.  The water so blue, the trees so many varied shades of  green.    I noticed the pine tree which had more cones on it than any pine tree I have ever seen.  The picture can not do justice to the heavily-laiden branches of both pines and cones.

Tranquility

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o4-a8XStUeU


Cypress Streams and Trout Fishing

Beavers Bend with its Riverbend area features towering timbers, crystal clear waters and mountainous terrain.  There is plenty for a family to do --- canoeing, fly fishing, golf, biking, houseboat rental, and so much more.     Many of the hiking trails run between 1 mile to the Skykline trail which is 5 miles.  There are picnic shelters, RV campgrounds, cabins, beach areas and tent camping.
No fishing ever took place for Ken on this trip -- but he seemed to enjoy taking photos of other fishermen.

Heritage Center Museum


The Heritage Center Museum in the Oklahoma Forest explores our continuing relationship with the Forest.    The museum is free and open year-round.  http://www.beaversbend.com/
There is a walk through history forestry dioramas with 14 huge murals painted by Smokey Bear illustrator Harry Rossoll.


There are Folk Festivals and Craft Shows


There are tree identification trails as well.

The Tools and the Tree


This Baldcypress tree was cut in the early 1950's.  It stood on the banks of the Little River near the mouth of Mountain Fork.   If you start on the left and work around, you can see that the tree was a seedling in 1653.  3 markers up on the left is the size of the trunk at the signing of the Declaration of Independence.  At the top are the markers for the War of 1812 and the Civil War in 1861.  On the right side are markers for the size of the Cypres during World War I and World War II.
THE TREE SPEAKS:  I am the heat of your hearth on cold winter nights; the cooling shade from the summer sun.     I am the paper that feeds the press, that makes the books for knowledge and history.   I can be a match stem or a ship's mast,   I am the humblest cabin, and furnish the greatest mansion.  I have served you from cradle to grave.  I can do no other,   I am a gift from God, I am a friend of Man,   I AM THE TREE!

Wood Carving

Ken has always been a lover of wood carving.  Here you can see some of the best.