I had such a good time with my bike ride I thought I'd do it again. This time I'm going out northeast to Asylum Point.
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Through Fairacres again, this time to the right through the tidy little townhouse collection on the east side.
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You have to go through the Northeast Industrial Park, passing one of two Oshkosh water towers. This is probably where my water comes from. Anybody else remember that Kodak booklet that recommended framing scenes with tree branches?
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When I was a kid in South Bend, Studebaker, Bendix, and Singer Sewing Machines were huge multistory brown monsters in the middle of the city that came right up to the sidewalk. Now even some pretty heavy industry has a huge lawn and a little office complex fronting a massive flat building surrounded by cornfields on the outskirts of town. It's not as photogenic as Aramco Steel, but it's probably a lot easier to live around.
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Now we're really out in the country. In flat Winnebago county, that often means you're looking at a wall of corn.
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Here's why it's called Asylum Point, the gigantic Winnebago Mental Health Institute, which also houses the state facility for the criminally insane. It's been here since 1871. Sarah's aunt was here briefly during World War II for something that at the time would have been described as a nervous breakdown.
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Asylum Point itself ends with a little island you have to cross this bridge to get to.
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Prime feature is the lighthouse. It was built by the Works Progress Administration during the depression, but the the Department of Transportation decided it was unnecessary for navigation, and it's never been lit.
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