A beautiful morning!! No plans for the day, but as I pondered the possibilities, I decided I could not miss this beautiful weather, so would spend it outside! The thought of a walk along with some photos appealed, and I headed to Concord to the Old North Bridge, where the Revolution began and " the shot heard 'round the world" was fired. I love this area, with its wealth of history and beautiful surroundings, and with my buddy not along, I figured I could roam and shoot to my hearts delight! And I did just that!
I walked down to the bridge and realized I should have gotten out a bit earlier, as the sun was already getting a bit high for photos, but I managed a couple that weren't too bad....at least enough to document the day, if not frameable! Walking back to the visitor center from the bridge I encountered busloads of kids on school outings. What a great way to have a history lesson....to actually see it! Once not a fan of history at all, I love visiting historic sights, and fully grasping the meaning, instead of memorizing dates and names. If only we could approach all learning this way! One little girl, lagging behind, said hello, and when I asked how she was, she said, "great! Isn't the scenery beautiful?" Indeed it is! This bridge is not the original, as it was washed away, and in fact there was no bridge for 80 years. But it has been reconstructed, and stands as a testament to the courage of these men.
The base of the Minuteman Statue alongside the bridge is engraved with "A Concord Hymn", written by Emerson, and includes the immortal words " the shot heard around the world." www.nationalcenter.org/ConcordHymn.html
Within site of the Bridge along the banks of the Concord River, sits what is now known as The Old Manse. Built in 1770 for minister William Emerson, it became the place where Ralph Waldo Emerson, Hawthorne, and Thoreau spawned a revolution in philosophy. Emerson and Hawthorne both called it home for a time. The centuries old stone walls that surround the home are prevalent in the area. Farmland when the war took place, the minutemen were able to take shelter behind these walls to fire upon the British.
I had loaded the bike on the car, and after my walk, I sought out the old battle road trail for a ride. Five miles long, and I soon remembered the area was hilly, and I would have to return. Well, I chickened out, and din't do the whole 5 miles, but turned around at Bloody Angle, where the heaviest of the fighting occurred that day. A memorial to the British soldiers was at that angle, complete with flag. I was sorry when I got back, because it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, and I would have passed more structures, and the point where Paul Revere was captured. I have been to those sights, but it would have been fun to follow the route. Now I know, so another time! So I drove to the other visitor center, where Clem and I had visited last year and watched a film, and got my stamp!! I should have purchased the Park Passport years ago. It is so much fun getting your stamp! We had been to parks before we had the book, so I guess we have to go back! A little boy was watching me, so I explained how it worked, and his Grandma bought him a book! Very cool!
I have to mention that the previous night I had the rare opportunity to go watch Emma ice skate! She is doing very well, accomplishing the necessary skills to advance to the next level, and even starting waltz jumps! I used to skate in the very arena where I watched her. Pretty neat! They are having friends come skate next week! Perhaps we should stay a bit longer!! :-)









