Showing posts with label grist mills. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grist mills. Show all posts

Thursday, August 15, 2019

Mill Hunting and Bridge Hunting on Back Roads

Partridge Pea  was in bloom along many back roads in the area




Mill Hunting and Bridge Hunting on Back Roads 


Dana Koogler 

Sunday August 11, 2019







Bridge Pictures are here starting with frame #7



Bridgehunter.com




Mill Pictures.com


    I decided I wanted to do something different this weekend.  It was hot and I needed a change so I decided to indulge one of my other hobbies. I enjoy bridge hunting and grist mill hunting.   I had the good fortune on Saturday on the way home from hiking to locate and photograph the Belltown Mill in Tellico Plains.   
Below is a photo of that. Belltown Mill 
Belltown Mill




   I put together a route using google maps that would make the most sense. I wanted a logical progression along the roads. I did not want to have to do a bunch of back tracking.   I did not get to quite all on my list, but I got the biggest part of it.   I felt it was too hot, weedy and snaky to be trudging round the old McGhee-Carson State Park.   I will wait on that for a slightly cooler day.
I looked up info on Thompson Bridge and was fascinated by what I found.  It looks interesting on bridge hunter website, but even more so on a satellite view.   There appeared to be an abandoned building at the far end of the bridge.   I went in search of that first.  It sits at a ninety degree angle to the bridge which replaced it.     I drove back toward Trigonia only to be met with a bridge so badly overgrown in weeds and vegetation to be practically impossible to see.  The southern end is at least visible, but the norther end is not.  You can stand right beside it and not know it is there. I snapped a couple shots of the store building and the bridge's far end and realized it would have to wait til Winter to be revisited and photographed.   

 Above: This is all you can see of Thompson Bridge from its southern end.

Above: Old store building next to Thompson Bridge. Wonder what this store was called?
 I have searched the national register of historic places and done google searches, but no luck thus far.
If  I see anyone round when I am there next time I will ask.


    Once I found Thompson Bridge such as it was, I turned round and went back to highway 411 and headed south.  I passed by the old Greenback IGA building somewhere along my route. 
Below is an image of this local grocery store which is still in operation.


   Next I decided to head toward the Eve Mill site.  It looked really pretty.  I wanted to see it for myself.   It was easy to find and sits right by the road on Fork Creek in Loudon.      I also found a blog relating to it where a fellow visited it.  It was a nice read with some good photos.  It was known at one time by the name Fowler Mill.   Below are several images of the mill, outbuildings and the stream with the mill weir.  Yet another low head dam on a Tennessee river. They are deemed killing machines because they cause lots of drownings. I may be wrong, but I doubt many people if ANY swim on this stream.  


Above: Barn across from the mill
 Above: Mill building from the north end
 Fork creek and the mill weir both above and below... a closer shot of it.

Above:  Mill looks pretty under blue skies with that barn red paint.

Above:  Fork Creek is a rather pretty stream.  It looks like it is at least partially spring fed.  


   Next I plugged in the coordinates for Pond Creek Mill aka Robinson Mill.  It was five miles from Eve Mill.   It was an easy drive back over to Hwy 72 to reach it.     It is posted, but again right by the road in easy view.    I was able to pull over and snap some photos without creating any problems. No one was around.   I did not have to trespass to see it.   

Above: Pond Creek Mill viewed from the roadside on the north
Above: This must be Pond Creek. It is rather pretty and clear.
Above: Back of Pond Creek Mill toward the creek side.. south end.  Viewed from the bridge. 

        

   I was done with these mills so I headed back toward home.   A few weeks ago I had some bad information that the Clover Hill Mill near my house was still open for business.  I went by there on the way to Greenback Castle to visit and buy flour and corn meal.  I found it to be closed down and just a hang out for old fellows in the neighborhood.   It was a neat old place. I hate it that it is no longer in business.    

 Above: Grain silos for Clover Hill Mill
Below: Clover Hill grist mill


         I wrapped up my day and headed home.    I later found a former UT student's thesis on several area grist mills.  It was dated 1986 and was fully online.  I bookmarked it and read it and it has fueled more questions.  Mill Pictures and Bridgehunter are fun and interesting websites, but they are by no means complete.   I learned of several mills recently that are excluded from Mill Pictures.  I also learned that Bridgehunter claims to want updates on situations with bridges, but when I submitted some info.......... it went unheeded.    So take all that info with a grain of salt.  

  Examples: Binfield Rail Overpass is open for traffic of all kinds.  Website says it is closed to all traffic.    

   Thompson Bridge is shown as very clear and free of debris, but it is overgrown as it can possibly be.    
  Other examples of outdated or incomplete information:

Belltown mill is not listed on the mill pictures site.
Cog Hill Mill is not even mentioned.
Hawn Mill is not mentioned
Hawkins Mill is not mentioned
Kelso's mill not mentioned
Trigonia Mill not mentioned
Shadden Creek Mill (Skeens Mill) not mentioned
Barum Creek Mill 
John Hackney Mill site 
  I hope to get round to seeing the last eight on the list above.  There are so many good ones and I want to see them even if they are just a mill weir left.    I mentioned the learning of the mills and the still standing old Toqua school to which he laughed and said "Oh yes, there are lots and lots of mills around back in those days. "    I have the feeling I've only scratched the surface even now.

   Other bridges I want to see are the Howard School Road Bridge.  I was in the vicinity and still managed to miss that one.   I also want to go see a newer, more recent bridge.. the East Lakeshore trail bridge at Coytee.    

  Another neat feature I have been using is the Landmark hunter site which is connected to Bridgehunter.  I will never run out of places to snoop!  

   from Landmark Hunter and National Register of Historic Places I'd also like to see the James Gillespie House out on Lowe's Ferry Road.  It has a powerful history associated with it. 

Below is a short video of Eve Mill 


**After typing up this report I learned of Riverdale Mill in Knoxville! 

Friday, June 1, 2012

Going Home to Virginia


Columbine growing by Nana's water garden



Going Home to Virginia

Dana & Kenny Koogler
May 12 through May 20, 2012
Pictures are here:
    Mamaw Sadie passed away recently and it necessitated a return trip to Virginia.
Kenny & I and our kids were all born and raised in Virginia. 
The majority of our family is still there.

It was a time of grief, loss, comfort, answers, soothing, and just felt so good
to be home.   We recognize the changes that have come and are coming and want to
savor the times we are there.   Rural Virginia where we hail from has a different quality from anywhere else.  Virginia has been the birthplace of so much history from the beginning of our nation.  It changes a person if they'll let it. The pace is slower there.

    The place where we lived is an Ag-Forestal district meaning no development except homes, farms and woods.  The roadsides there are not trimmed like they are here in Tennessee. Rather the hayfields just overflow and run out into the ditches and stay that way until maybe the state highway department will mow them.  Fields of waving, feathery green grasses and leafy woods.  Old brick homes that have stood for decades, some for centuries that folks have fixed up and are living in.
I miss this when I am in Tennessee.

     Rather than try to explain it or write alot I'm just going to post some photos with captions of the highlights.  Love our parents and all our kin. Love our Mother State.........Virginia. The Old Dominion.  You don't ever stop loving your mother.




Our farm straddles the boundary between Augusta and Rockbridge counties.  It lies within sight of Jump Mountain.
Fence building at Ma's house. The Koogler Farm.
Spring fed farm pond full of fish, turtles and frogs. Built by my father-in-law, Elmer O. Koogler more than 50 years ago.
My husband Kenny and brother-in-law, James down at the pond.   Good times!
I learned about 15 years ago that if I hiked our farm back towards RR 252 that I could come down the bluff to Moffatt's Creek and wade the stream up to this waterfall. It is also accessible by road, but what fun is that?
Gingerbread Grist Mill near the cascade on Moffatt's Creek.
Roadside spring about 0.25 miles down from the farm as the crow flies.

Where we lived don't have a name on the map, but I finally figured out that the Rockbridge County folks consider that area by its name on the road atlas "Zack".


    I don't stop hiking or exploring just because I'm out there on the farm.
There are some good hiking & recreation opportunities not far away. 
My sister lives out at Rockbridge Baths just before you head into Goshen Pass.
I got restless one day and went out there.
Goshen Pass
Waterfall on Laurel Run. I went hiking and four-wheeling here.  I had suspected there was a waterfall on this creek and there sure enough was.  I also saw three cavemen here. I ain't lyin. I was so spooked and angry at having forgotten the weirdness of Rockbridge County that I failed to take photos of them. 
I went to my nephew Cody's little league game in Spottswood. The whole family was there.
My niece Lily seemed to think it was less of a ball game and more a wrasslin' match.
Wade's Mill is still functioning as a grist mill and gourmet shop. It's about 6 miles from the house. You know you're living in a Ree-MOTE area when the highlight of your day is a trip to the mill!
Mom's house. She's living in Grandma Edna's and Grandaddy's house.
Mom's peony garden.
Dad & Irene's house and the water garden.
My Daddy. Ok so now you know where I get the tude & the craziness.
  Me wading the creek at Laurel Run. Somethings never change!