Showing posts with label Fredericksburg. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fredericksburg. Show all posts

Thursday, January 23, 2020

San Antonio, Texas

Getting out of town

Driving through San Antonio isn't for the faint of heart. Fortunately, Mike did a great job maneuvering through construction zones and congested interstates. We had stayed at the KOA on the north side previously, taking the bus into the tourist (middle) section of the city but missed riding our bikes on the River Walk. This time we headed south to the Baunig Lake RV Park which is a
Passport America campground with a PA rate of $28/night compared to the $60-70 campgrounds. We were ready for a little time away from LBJ State Park with less hilly roads to ride on.

San Antonio's River Walk runs 13 miles south of the Alamo past 4 more historic National Park Missions and an aqueduct from the 1700s.
Our bike rides took us to the five Missions of San Antonio.
After 10,000 years, the people of South Texas found their cultures, their very lives under attack. In the early 1700s Apache raided from the north, deadly diseases traveled from Mexico, and drought lingered. Survival lay in the missions. By entering a mission, they foreswore their traditional life to become Spanish, accepting a new religion and pledging to a distant and unseen king.
San Jose is known as the "Queen of the Missions", the largest of the missions and was almost fully restored. Spanish missions were not churches, but communities with the church the focus. The stone masons were hard at work with restoration as we walked our bikes through the mission.



Just north of Mission Espada is the Espada Aqueduct. The Espada Aqueduct was constructed in 1745 by Franciscans to serve Mission Espada farmlands brought water traveling in an acequia from the San Antonio River.
It’s here at the Alamo that a pivotal battle took place in 1836, where the Texans fought for their independence from Mexico. For 13 days, less than 200 Texans defended the Alamo against more than 1800 Mexican soldiers. Although the Texas rebels lost the battle and their lives (including the legendary Davy Crockett), their sacrifice fueled the rebellion and helped to win the war, carried forward by the battle cry of “Remember the Alamo!”


The downtown River Walk is a beautiful area to enjoy restaurants and strolling musicians. Our last visit was during Marti Gras and was less congested this time.

Riding to the downtown walking only section, we took to the streets to find the Mercado which has music playing and outdoor market during the weekends. It was already afternoon so we grabbed a couple of tacos to enjoy while watching the families strolling the market.

OK we had more than the tacos...
Our four days off ran out and we missed the Pearl Brewery Complex, probably due to the extra bike ride that took us through an iffy area of town with many dogs per household ready to help us get our heart rates up. 
Feeling refreshed after our four days away made us ready to return to the Hill Country for the second half of our stay. We headed a different direction out of San Antonio hoping for less construction. No such chance. The rough roads vibrated one of the trailer's windows open. Mike finally found a place to pull off so he could close it before it broke once we cleared most of the construction. 

Back in Fredericksburg


Trade Days (an antiques swap meet) are held the third weekend of each month seven miles from Fredericksburg. People love antiques here and would bring wagons and dollies to haul out their purchases.
Live music and jam sessions can be found any day of the week without a long drive. We settled in and enjoyed an afternoon of tunes and dancing in the Biergarten.

We passed on the Hemp lotion samples were being offered as we walked around the booths since we weren't feeling any pain and headed over to the fire oven pizza truck.

We continue to visit Pedernales Falls State Park to hike and mountain bike and were offered a host position next winter if we would like.  


Sunday, December 1, 2019

Thanksgiving weekend

Feeling Thankful

Caverns of Sonora

The music on the radio as we were driving through west Texas is George Strait, Dolly and Willie. We see a lot of cowboy hats, boots and tight jeans and hear lots of "yes, ma'ams". We have crossed over into a strange new land.
The Caverns of Sonora, in the middle of Texas ranch country claims to be the most beautiful show cave on the planet. We thought "yeah right" as we ponied up our $20 each
for the long tour.

 We entered the dormant section of the cave and it looked just like a hole in the ground, interesting but it was a cave. It was a warm 70 degrees and a 98% humidity. Which made for hazy photos but I could feel my wrinkles plumping up. 
We came around the corner to the living section and it looked like someone had decorated for Christmas. You can't see the sparkles but they were shiney.
The calcite that makes the water hard here made beautiful formations. It also had a higher concentration of CO2 as we walked lower into the cave making us feel like we were
walking at 7000 feet.  
The 1 hour 45 minute guided tours allow for no more than 12 people at a time to protect the cave.


The soda straw stalactites are hollow as the water runs down the middle and forms on the end.

Of course, we had the lights out section as we all sat on benches.

We have been through a few caves and agree that this was the most beautiful one we had see so far.

We camped at the campground for 2 nights one of which was Thanksgiving. The family that owns the cavern and ranch invited all of the campers to join them in the hall for Thanksgiving dinner. We broke out the pie in the freezer. It was fun sharing dinner with other campers and the ranch and cavern staff. The local deputies were even invited.
Two fireplaces made it cozy on a drizzly day. And there was so much great food.

Junction, Texas

We always stop at Lum's BBQ in Junction if we are nearby. Who cares if it is 10 am.

Now that is a Texas Longhorn.

Fredericksburg, Texas

We head to Fredericksburg a day early to catch the tree lighting. It seemed almost everyone it Texas had the same idea. Even with hundreds of campsites in the area, we were lucky to score a site at the KOA that someone happened to cancel but a required 2 night stay.
There were carolers in the park before the lighting of the tree and German pyramid followed by cider and cookies. The city had a video that was far better than my pictures.

Thanksgiving weekend is a huge deal in Fredericksburg. There is a huge craft festival and a polo tournament across from our campground that ended with 30 minutes of fireworks and hot air balloons. No wonder there weren't any campsites or hotel rooms available. Everyone we spoke with made reservations months ago. The parking lots to the wineries were packed.
As we walked through town there were musicians and bands in the outdoor restaurants. We followed the sound of music from a band in the courtyard and had a beer. They were quite good.
A person can find music playing every day of the week somewhere in town.
We are heading 13 miles east to Stonewall and LBJ State Park as volunteers. We agreed to 3 months of volunteering since we had plenty to keep us interested and other things adults just have to do.
 We will see how living in Hill Country is in the winter once the weekend crowd clears out. So far so good.


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