During a recent visit with son, Tom, we spent some time in nearby Potato Creek State Park. An unusual name for a state park, isn’t it? Native Americans once collected plants with potato-type roots on this area’s creek banks. The early settler’s English translation for the native name for the plant was “wild potato”, leading to the name Potato Creek.
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Later, a man made reservoir was built on the creek, due primarily to the dreams of a man name Worster. Darcy Worster kept the dream of a park alive in the minds of state officials by sending them his hand-crafted insects periodically to “bug” them about creating a park. Finally, in 1969, they agreed, and the 6 square miles finally officially became an Indiana state park in 1977.
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We enjoyed watching a masked bandit loot the birdfeeder at the Nature Center.
The Quaking Aspen trail gave us a chance to cool off in the shade of the woods.
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