Clifton Mill

Clifton Mill is beautiful, I’ll admit that. But there’s something about it that kinda annoyed me. I think it was trying a little too hard to be quaint. It’s one of the largest grist mills still in existence, built in 1869.

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We at lunch in the dining room after a 20-minute wait in the gift shop. My cheeseburger, after I removed two wilted and browned pieces of lettuce, was acceptable but not great.

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I think the thing that bugged me the most was the Christmas lights. The mill is known far and wide for its Christmas light display and, apparently, they never take the lights down. There were strings of plastic Christmas lights draped across almost every exterior surface. If you zoom in on the second photo, you can see them everywhere.

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Clifton Gorge

We enjoyed Glen Helen so much that we decided to take another walk at Clifton Gorge State Nature Preserve, about two miles away. The scenery here was more dramatic, with cliffs and waterfalls and rapids where the Little Miami River cuts through the hills. We stayed about an hour, wandered slowly and enjoyed the view and the weather. By the time we left, the trails were getting somewhat crowded.

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Blue Hole, below the rapids. Painter Robert Scott Duncanson painted a rather dramaticized view of this scene in 1851,

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The light was brilliant and made each bud on every tree glow. I tried to capture it with my camera, but this is only a vague idea of what it was like.

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Legend has it that a friend of Daniel Boone’s jumped across the narrow section of the gorge while escaping from Indians. He didn’t quite make it, but was able to grab a tree growing out of the wall and pull himself up.

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Glen Helen

The plan for the morning was to tour the shops in Yellow Springs, Ohio. But it was a Sunday and the shops didn’t open until noon. And on our drive through the town, none of the shops looked worth visiting. So what to do with the morning? I mentioned that there were a couple parks nearby where we could walk, and my wife said that sounded like fun. It was an awesome day, about 60° and sunny and crisp.

We went to Glen Helen first and for the first half of our time there we had it to ourselves. You can barely see a bridge across the creek in this photo. A Northern Parula was singing in the bushes on the far side.

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After happening upon this waterfall, we climbed up the hill behind it and found Yellow Springs from which the town gets its name.

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We saw several types of wildflowers, including these pinkish-purple ones that were in bloom on trees everywhere in Ohio and Indiana.

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It isn’t a place I’d drive very far to see, but on this particular morning, it made for a very pleasant walk.

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Hoosier Hill

Hoosier Hill, in east-central Indiana, is the state’s highest natural point. It’s important to include the “natural” qualifier because a landfill in the next county is, or soon will be, higher. Coming from the north, there is no sense of being high. The surrounding farmland is almost flat. The area is part of a plateau. Only later, as we drove south down a series of rolling ridges did we get any sense that we had been “up.”

The high point is on private land, but the owner generously allows visitors free access. There is a short gravel drive off a country road and then this path.

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It had just stopped raining, and the afternoon was cool and windy. We stood and enjoyed the lovely view for perhaps five minutes.

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World’s Largest Ball of Paint

On January 1, 1977, Michael Carmichael and his three-year-old son painted a baseball light blue.

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And then they painted it again. And again. And again. That baseball now has 24,505 coats of paint on it. It weighs over 4,000 pounds. And it’s in the Guinness Book of World Records. It’s so large that a special shed was built in the driveway next to the Carmichael’s home. The “baseball” hangs from an I-beam on a heavy frame.

Michael and his wife Glenda are happy to have people stop by and give the ball another coat. (On days when nobody shows up, Michael gives it a coat of white.) We couldn’t pass up a chance like that, so we made a reservation and stopped by. As it turns out, we were the only visitors on a very wet Saturday afternoon.

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Michael and Glenda greeted us at the door of the shed. Michael gave us his standard greeting, but I didn’t comprehend much of it because I was staring at the dimpled blob in front of me. I had to ask him to repeat most of what he said. The ball had 24,504 coats on it already. The number 24,505 that Michael had written on the ball was our coat. He had us stand next to it and took our picture for his album.

A paint company donates the paint. There were several five-gallon buckets nearby. Michael allowed us to choose our color, and I picked red. The only rule is that it can’t be painted the same color twice in a row. He prepared four rollers and kept both of us going by giving us new rollers every few minutes.

In the background, you can see part of the frame with signatures on it. We added our names and also signed a register. Michael asked about the chair and, when I told him, sat down and asked his wife to get a picture of him sitting on the it. I barely had time to put down my roller and take a photo of my own.

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It would have been difficult painting the underside without the mirror on the floor.

Our coat took perhaps 15 minutes. It was a little tricky getting into all the dimples, but we persevered. When we finished, we looked at all the displays around the room, including lists of others who have painted the ball. The Oak Ridge Boys have been there. They sang as they painted the ball. Jimmy Kimmel painted a coat. The Gaithers, Tom Green, Sports Illustrated. One guy proposed to his wife by painting “Will you marry me?” on the ball.

There was a sign on the wall listing how many coats of each color are on the ball, although it’s about 3,000 coats behind.

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As we were pulling out of the driveway, I realized I hadn’t taken a photo of our completed coat. The Carmichaels had already gone back in their house, and the shed was locked and the lights off, but I ran back through the rain and took a photo through the window.

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Somehow the experience managed to be very silly and very cool at the same time. The neat thing was that, for a brief time until the next coat was added, we held the record all by ourselves.

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