Hot Springs National Park, Arkansas
It is the only National Park located within a city. The
reputation of the “healing waters” of Hot Springs began in the early 1800’s, (
much earlier than that for Native Americans ), and people began to make
the pilgrimage to soak away just about anything they were suffering from. The
water is indeed hot, coming out of the ground at 147 degrees at one of the main
springs. There are a number of spring outlets and they pour forth at various
temperatures. They are unique in our experience of various hot springs we have
visited in that they come out of the ground pure and drinkable. No treatment
needed. There are three or four drinking fountains around from lower
temperature springs and we saw many locals filling gallon jugs. We filled our
water bottles and then refrigerated the water to try it cooled. It tasted very
clean and fresh, and although the Park Service provides a list of the varied
mineral content, it had no strong mineral quality. It made a smoother cup of
coffee than our tap water.
The grand years of Hot Springs blossomed in the late
1800’s-early 1900’s when a number of opulent bath houses were built to offer
the public a dignified way to enjoy their hot water therapy. They exist today
and three are still functioning as spas. We took a couples treatment and I had
my first facial, (don’t need to experience another), had my feet scrubbed with
warm oil and granular sugar, (that I would do another 100 times), and relaxed
in a natural hot tub.
Up the hill, behind Bathhouse Row, as it is called, is
a lovely laid brick promenade. We walked it and thought about what we had read
about and seen period photos about. It was very popular for the turn of the
century crowd to dress up all fancy and walk this promenade after their water
therapies. The photos looked like “In my Easter Bonnet”. Amazing to think folks
would pack what must have been steamer trunks to bring the frilly and
voluminous dresses, suits and hats seen in the old pics. And then to do that in
the hot, humid summers of Arkansas.
Afterwards, we undid all the health aspect of our
treatments and went to Stubby’s BBQ, (since 1952), for ribs and pulled pork.
Awesome baby back ribs spice rubbed and smoked forever and served dry with
sauce on the side, Memphis style. Yum.
Arkansas has been another of our unexpected surprises
on this journey. I am sure summers are tough but October is a beautiful time of
year here. Lovely, dense hardwood forests, just beginning their fall color.
Gentle mountains, The Ozarks and the Ouichitas, and many rivers and some
well-done core of engineer lakes. It is home to Bass Pro sports stores for a
reason as sport fishing is a big draw here. The bass get big.
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