DAY TWO: Wednesday, 28
March 2012
The weather was a little bit
drizzly today. Mum made the comment that
when I came up to New York last June to escape
the heat, I’d come to a rainy area, and it was symmetry that this year when she
came to Texas
to escape the cold weather, she came to a rainy area. I reminded my parents of the common phrase
down here, “If you don’t like the weather, wait five minutes.”
We left Round Rock and headed west
for today’s destination. We were a bit
north of Mansfield Dam, and passed Buchanan Dam. Another section of the Colorado River, this
dam created the aptly-named Lake
Buchanan . As we passed by, it was hard to see where the
entrance to the dam’s park area was, so we zoomed on by as we headed towards
our target: Llano.
Many places in Texas have Spanish-sounding names, because
this used to be Mexican territory. But
I’d noticed since my arrival in Austin
that many places which should be pronounced in the Spanish-style are
mis-pronounced. The “explanation” I’d been given was the Texas settlers purposely started to say the names wrong, all
except for Seguin (because he sided with the settlers against the
Mexicans). That being said, the double-L
in Spanish is a “Y” sound, but the town’s name is pronounced like it just
starts with an “L.” So it’s not “Yano,”
but “Lano.”
We located the visitor’s center,
which had had a small railroad museum.
The visitor’s center gave some interest information about the area,
especially how the most deer hunting (and processing) in Texas takes place here. The people in the visitor’s center told us to
be on the look-out for various deer statues scattered throughout the town
square (and other areas), as each one had a different design. This was similar to the horses we’d seen in Saratoga , and the guitars in Austin , and the pig-like critters I’d seen in
Sedona.
One of the funniest things we saw
in the visitor’s center was the Basselope, which was the pride and joy of the
area. A rare Texas critter, much rarer than the
rabbit-like Jackalope, they informed us it was caught from a body of water “not
far from here.” And such it was such a
rare find, it needed to be stuffed and mounted.
There was also a photo next to it showing the critter being pulled out
of the lake. Needless to say, we found
it pretty amusing.
We started to walk across the
bridge to the main section of the town, and about half-way across I decided it
would probably be a good idea to run back and grab my pull-over rain-coat. Dad had left his back at the hotel. Mum and Dad waited for me on the other side
as I trucked back to the car, and then caught up with them. Sure I used up some extra breakfast energy, I
know I earned quite a lot more steps on my pedometer.
Llano had the nice courthouse in
the town square, like the other Texas
locales we’d visited. I liked how this
had a number of war memorials out front to.
There were monuments to those from the area who’d served in all the
conflicts since the Civil War. That gave
us a number of things to check out, before we went inside the courthouse. There wasn’t a lot to see inside the
courthouse, because much of it was office space. We could get up the bell tower, but the
support bars across the windows made if difficult to take any decent
high-elevation shots.
One of the interesting things in
the courthouse was as we went up the stairs towards the bell tower, we were
then able to see into the closed court room (due to the vent window over the
door). The sign on the door mentioned it
was a closed session to due to it being a divorce proceeding, but I’m sure
during some “high profile” case smart people sat on the stairs to get a better
vantage point.
Anytime we visit one of these
places, we always find something of interest which we need to take a picture
of. That’s just part of the fun of
coming to some place you don’t know.
While we did take pictures of the deer statues as we found them, we
noted one particular merchant establishment with a very interesting name. We’re not sure what type of items would be
considered “stuffology” that would be sold at their store, we got some
amusement out of it.
When we were walking over towards
the old jail, it started to sprinkle on us.
We took shelter in a coffee shop called Fuel to get a light snack. The sprinkling was light, so we continued
down the rest of the way. The jail house
was in the process of being restored to allow visitors, much the way the old
jail in Gonzalez was. The people had the
visitor’s center told this before we came down, and that it expected to be
completed a few months from now. I still
liked the design of the deer statue out front.
The rain started to get heavier, so
Mum & Dad took shelter in the booth for the bus stop. I trudged back to the car (more miles on the
pedometer), and shot back to pick them up.
Near the visitor’s center was an old pioneer cabin and the Llano County
Museum . The cabin didn’t have much in other than a
small table and bed, and a bunch of cobwebs.
The museum has some interesting artifacts from the town history, from a
list of all the rancher brands that had been used, stones and arrowheads found
in the area, and gear from the World War II era.
One of the things Mum found
interesting here was a display that had actual recipes which had been used by
people at the turn of the (previous) century.
There as was a recipe for “cocoa fudge” that one her relatives had been
made for her when she was a little girl.
We had some fun trying to get the lighting and angles right so the
picture would turn out so Mum could read it (with the intent of making some
later).
We left Llano and headed south on
Route 16, towards Fredericksburg . It was still drizzling, but not too bad. Following this route, it would take us to the
Willow City Loop. The gentleman in the Georgetown visitor’s
center had told us that we needed to so in a specific way, in order to give us
the best view of the area. I had my
MapCo handy as I cruised down the road, but still managed to pass by a sign
that seemed to point towards Willow
City . Had it not been rainy, I would’ve been able
to see it earlier, and have slowed down enough to make the turn.
I’d gotten the feeling that
might’ve been where we’d wanted to exit from, so I decided to drive a bit
further to see if there was another route.
Figured if we hit Fredericksburg ,
then we’d just turn around to go down the road we’d seen. Our patience was rewarded, as just a mile or
so down Route 16 we saw a larger sign and turn-off for Willow City .
The road of The Loop was pretty
much a paved farm road which allowed people access to their fields. While there were some gates to separate the
cattle from the road, there was a special type of grate across some sections
which would keep wandering bovines contained to that area. I know there’s a specific name for it, but
the design wouldn’t allow for stable hoof placement, thus not allowing the cows
to venture out. In most places the road
was just wide enough for two cars to pass each other slowly.
Through the light rain, we could
see fields of green filled with swatches of blue, and other colors. More than the blue bonnets Mum wanted to see,
there were other types of wild flowers here.
We’d gone in the correct entrance, as the majority of the up-and-down
hilly drive was going down hill. I knew
Argent’s brakes were given a work out, and it was better than what his
transmission would have to do creeping up the inclines at slow speeds.
This is a pretty popular thing to
do, as there were a number of other cars heading through The Loop also. Most were going the same direction as us,
which was good considering how wide the road wasn’t. There were some shoulder areas which had
enough room to pull a car mostly off the road.
That allowed people to get out and take pictures. I imagine if it hadn’t been raining, there
would’ve been more people wandering about.
The wet ground was something to take into consideration when looking for
a place to pull off. A couple cars had
parked themselves in such a way, they could’ve easily been stuck in the mud if
they had spun their tires too much or didn’t have four-wheel drive. The response time of the auto club’s roadside
assistance can be pretty long if you’re out in the middle of no where, with no
landmarks to allow them to find you easily.
That was also the thing which made
the drive nice. Excepting for the other
cars, the road, and the occasional fences we saw, there were few human-made
objects visible. From the information
we’d heard, it was “suggested” that you don’t wandering into the fields of the
wild flowers (as not to disrupt them), but there were other grassy areas you
could sit to enjoy the view. I’m sure on
a warm sunny day, people come out here with their picnic baskets.
Since I’m pretty sure-footed, I did
venture out on the rocks of the nearby stream beds in attempts to get better
angles for pictures. I was smart enough
to avoid the wet sandy areas so I wouldn’t get my shoes covered in mud. There was already going to be some tracked
inside the car, and that was unavoidable, but it could be minimized. I did locate a nice rock to stand on to do my
standard “praise the sky” pose.
We moved slowly through The Loop to
be able to enjoy it, but not so slow that we held up other people. I think we spent the appropriate amount of
time there. Once we’d come back around to
Route 16, since we were pretty close to Fredericksburg, we headed there to be
able to some place to get a warm snack.
Beyond that, there was no reason to spend any other time there, as by
the time we got back to Round Rock, we’d be looking for dinner. The tip that we’d been given at the
Georgetown Visitor’s Center certainly paid off, and was well-worth the drive.
More information can be found on the places we visited at:
Llano: http://llanochamber.org/
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