See what’s in store at the Creekside Mercantile.

Cap off your tour with a little shopping. It’s not a souvenir shop with cute stuff to take home and put in a drawer. No postcards of a big-ass trout roped on top of an old Packard. No “I fell into Rush Creek” bumper stickers, although that’s not a bad idea. We’re loaded to the gills with neat stuff you won’t find in the big city. Stay as long as you like. There’s only four of us here and we enjoy the company.