Recently, Ward and I took a trip to West Virginia to visit family and friends. I am sharing parts of that trip here.
When I last left you, we had just arrived in Spencer, my hometown. Spencer is a town of around 2,000 people and typifies WV, which is made up of mostly small towns and rural areas. In fact, the two largest cities, Charleston (the state capital) and Huntington, are small by many standards, with populations under 50,000.
Aerial view of Spencer when I lived there. There have been some major changes in businesses, but basically, the town is the same.
The goal of this outing was to visit a couple of friends. But first, we did a little touring around town. Spencer had two new things that I had read about and wanted to see.
First was a new little league field, and next was a giant flag erected for the 250th anniversary of the US. Both of these were projects of the Freshwater Foundation. Freshwater Foundation was founded by a local man who started with manual labor in oil and gas fields in the area and gradually formed the large company he has today. Besides providing scholarships for trade schools, he is building things in the community that they wouldn't have been able to provide otherwise.
Next up was the largest flag in WV in honor of the US's 250th anniversary. It was erected on Flag Day, June 14, 2026, and hopes to bring some tourism to the area. Of course, we saw it from far away, but decided to hike to the hill it was located on.
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| And that was when Ward and I lost track of each other; I headed for the hill with the Civil War cemetery because from afar I saw a flag there. |
However, we did accomplish the main goal of the trip and spent time visiting with old friends.
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| We visited with Donna and her husband. Her yard was filled with beautiful flowers, and I liked her sign, "Donna's Garden". |
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| Next was Lois and her husband. Lois and I were cheerleaders together in high school and write old-fashioned snail mail letters to each other. |
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| We took a different route home and went through Ripley, Granny Sue's territory. |
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| We made it back to Williamstown in time to have a s'mores party with more of my cousins. A fun end to a busy day. |
Next time, I'll finish with a few odds and ends.





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I have a post from some years ago of the top of that hill, without of course the huge flag. I will have to find it.
ReplyDeleteI think I've only been up there once or twice before. When the hospital was operational, that area was off limits. Did have a story to tell about the top?
DeleteSo it is true, you can go home again. Even if it is just for a visit! Glad you had a great time.
ReplyDeleteMy parents lived there for over 60 years, and that helped me keep up with what was going on. I think that made the visit easier.
DeleteAt least you didn't end up lost while looking for the flag. I grew up in a town of about 3500 in southern Oregon and its population hasn't changed, but the town itself looks well on the way into ghost town territory.
ReplyDeleteMy husband thought I was lost, and he was worried. I think that's why our tempers were flaring a little. And because it was hot and muggy.
DeleteLuckily, new businesses have been moving in as old ones close, so it's not quite the ghost town it could be.
Not that I'm glad you and Ward were irritated during your outing, but it's kinda good to know that it happens to other people, too. Despite the mishaps, you saw some interesting things!
ReplyDeleteOur local park has a similar sign on the baseball field, but it contains something to the effect of "if you have complaints about how things are being done, you will be asked to volunteer". I think it's brilliant. It does seem like the whiniest people are also the ones who help out the least.
Luckily, our irritation with each other didn't last long. Perhaps being in the car with AC helped. :)
DeleteI have been on the sidelines of many soccer games reminding people that those are volunteers who are coaching.