The tour lady dressed up as a school teacher and boy was she good. She whipped the kids into shape quickly. She was cute with her MinneSOta accent. She would have made a good teacher.
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I stopped in the visitors center before I went into town. They showed me a book they had which is the same book Laura's dad used to read stories to them.
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They opened it up to the story about the Auk. I always thought it strange that something like an Auk would be found on a lake in South Dakota.
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Then it was back to town for the 2:00 tour of the buildings which were prominently spoken of in the books. The Surveyor's House The Brewster School The De Smet schoolhouse and also the house Charles built for Caroline. It was not mentioned in the books because he built it for her after Laura left home.
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| Here it is, the Surveyor's House. |
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We went in the front door and there was a stairwell just on our right. We couldn't go up it (wood was too old for tourist traffic) but they had a mirror set up so we could see how it was set up for the girls to sleep.
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They had a chain across it to keep people out.
When you first walked in you saw the doorway to a bedroom.
This is where Laura's parents slept.
There was then a piano, the stairwell to the upstairs and then the pantry.
The pantry was also chained off.
The bedroom was chained off but you could look in and take pics.
It was strange to think that this is where her parents slept.
Not in this bed but in this room.
In front of the pantry was this little table with all the ingredients of the first meal the family had which Laura noted in her book.
This part of the book was noted by the pantry.
It was chained off but of course you could look in and take pics and imagine what it looked like when the Ingall's family first saw it.
Another whatnot.
I don't know where the original one is.
They also had a shepherdess lady.
This one is supposed to look like the one Ma had.
A representation of the stove.
Our tour guide and one of the other tourists.
There were 3 of them. Man, wife and possibly sister.
They were from Sweden and currently live in Tanzania.
They were visiting the U.S. and specifically came to De Smet to do the tour and visit the town because of the books they read. The books were published in something like over 100 languages.
This was a perfect example of how far reaching the stories were.
Examples of twisted slough grass.
Good examples too!
An exterior small room was added on the other side of the house.
It was noted on the outer wall of the original house that this is what the original exterior looked like.
We were also told that it was THIS door that Laura and her family first went through when they arrived, not the door we came through which was on the opposite side of the building.
The markings on the floor denote the typical dimensions of a claim shanty.
About the size of my work room.
Bah ha ha ha ha!
This room also contained multiple items from that time period.
They did a good job to visually show what was used back then and what it was for.
Not the original but a replication of the Brewster school.
The one where Almanzo was courting Laura.
The LIW Association felt it was important to include this.
It was not open at the time so we didn't see the inside.
THIS is a building I have been waiting to see.
THE original schoolhouse.
The one Laura and Carrie attended.
The one where Eliza Jane taught.
Where Laura rocked the school desk and they were almost all lost when the blizzard hit.
Some of the walls were exposed to show original features such as chalkboards.
There appeared to be chalkboards on every wall.
Another example of twisted hay.
A portion of the Long Winter book describing hay twisting.
Laura's drawing of when they were almost lost on the prairie in the blizzard.
Exposed chalkboards.
Original floorboards.
You can see holes where desks were screwed in.
Original wall boards.
I always found this photo fascinating.
In 2010 we had this much snow.
We had 8 foot drifts and they were packed tight by the wind.
I had to kick and chisel out footholds to climb up on top of the drifts.
Once I got up on top, I could jump up and down as hard as I could and my feet didn't sink at all into the snow. It was packed solid.
I imagined that was what the snow drifts were like around the train during the Hard Winter.
It took a front end loader to dig us out.
The people of De Smet had to wait for Mother Nature to do all the work.
These three buildings were nicely displayed on this large lot.
To the left was the visitor center which had a room full of local info about the town, Laura's family, family items, newspaper clippings and copies of legal documents. You could spend hours in there going through it all.
Then we drove over to the house Pa built for Ma.
This is a photo Carrie took of Ma in her living room.
They did a nice job of duplicating the wallpaper and the look of the room.
Family photos.
The Swedish folks from Tanzania.
And a really cool stove.
Our tour guide.
Some of the furniture in this room belonged to Rose, Laura's daughter.
This nightstand belonged to Rose.
Grace's secretary.
The kitchen cupboards Laura's dad made.
Still with the original handles.
Eee-gads.
The cupboard held three shelves of dishes from Ma, Laura and Rose.
Interesting to see who had what.
One of the handles from Pa's cupboard.
Mary's raised letter bible.
Not in braille, but raised letters.
Look closely and you can see them.
Interesting
They highlighted this commentary article written by Eliza Jane Wilder and then showed it typed out
(see the paper below)
The bank building on the corner where Pa's building was.
 Then I drove down to see the lakes which Laura said she and Almanzo rode the buggy around.
Lake Henry and Thompson.
Good lord they are huge!!
I wonder how big they were back then....
Sloughs I saw on the drive to the lakes.
There were quite a few.
Good-bye Ingall's Homestead.
Your trees look great.
I bet they look beautiful in the summer with leaves.
I drove south taking the scenic drive.
Came across this quilt store which had quite an entrance.
It wasn't as big as I thought it would be.
I found out it has only been a store with quilting goods for 2 years.
Prior to that the lady did longarm work.
They had a lot of nice wool and reproduction fabrics.
My kind of store.
I liked this pillow.
They also had horses and cattle.
Business must be good.
This is their house.
I decided to drive down to Ponca State Park.
The roads were crap but the hills were nice.
The roads were really crappy.
I am bored.
Taking pics to kill time.
I saw several signs denoting campsites for Lewis and Clark.
The fountain and waterfall are not turned on yet.
The view of the Missouri River and Iowa.
They had done a controlled burn in the park.
They melted this trail sign.
It was greening up nicely.
Pretty flowers.
Wild bleeding hearts.
I saw several views of the river. From up here you can see Iowa and South Dakota.
I tried to take a pic of the sparkling slug trails.
It didn't work.
They sparkled like glitter.
Fence, what fence?
I want to see what is over the edge.
But I'm too scared to get too close so I held my phone out and took this.
Then I hiked the trail back to my camp through the bright lime green hills dotted with purple and white violets and bleeding hearts. I could hear turkeys and saw several deer running away from me as I approached them.
This little fern was pretty.
More slug trails sparkling like glitter in the sun.
I guess it's not really slugs. It's snails.
And they really like poop.
The poop was very sparkly!
Spring popping out on the forest floor
Violets
More bleeding hearts.
A view of the rolling hills.
Hello Mr. Deer.
Patchouli soap is nice to wash your hands with when you are camping.
Campfire shots.
I love photos and videos of the coals.
Time for bed.
Happy Birthday to me!
It was all in all a good day.
Even with all of the driving.
Heading home after this.
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