Only a few items of food in refrigerator and freezer. We figure to 'overnight' at Walmart parking lots on way to the numerous great Texas State Parks (over 100, majority with recreational water). Note: Only one other National Park in Texas, except for the North Padre Island Natural Wildlife Refuge.
Aransas National Wildlife Refuge had no facilities for us to camp overnight when we were there to see the Whooping Cranes. 'Big Bend' on the Rio Grande River border with Mexico was the real camping and hiking friendly National park, the last time we visited in 2007.
With the latest DC admin's unofficial 'open border' policy, not sure how safe it is.
Walmart Superstores are an easy parking (very important), great source of groceries. We usually stop in at little restaurants along the highway, and even some fast food if a long parking spot is handy close by. The I-40 highway east out of ABQ has some gradual and sporadic climbs toward 7,200ft altitude Cline's Corners, after which there is a general slope downgrade over the last 100 of Roswell's 200 miles total distance from ABQ. Wind is unpredictable and has effects.
Cline's Corners intersection hosts the 'oversize load' by-pass highway from the north. We often witness the passage of long, and I do mean long, escorted trucks carrying the blades of the massive wind turbines. They are being installed across the western states. Clines Corners is nearly 100 miles east of ABQ on I-40, and is where we turn South to Roswell this time. There are quite a few different variations of routes to Texas on the map, this one being our quickest to the Hill Country. We left late in the day, so chose this route. The mountainous route through Historic Lincoln NM (Billy the Kid) is more interesting, but takes a little longer. Arrived at Walmart in Roswell NM just before dark.
Solar energy is abundant and the US taxpayers heavily subsidize it's use in order to make it practical (like wind turbines). The NM Military Institute is there. The young men and women in small groups, were enjoying the Friday evening in the Sam's Club and nearby Walmart. Pretty sharp looking and well behaved group of young people. Quite a contrast to the local kids hanging out.
After Walmart McDonald's sausage biscuits and coffee, we left early for Big Spring Texas. Passing through Tatum NM and into Plains Texas, the highway is sparsely occupied. Nice to escape the traffic of the citys. Oil wells with pumpjacks rocking, and ranching are one and the same throughout west Texas. Cotton crop looked a little thinner this trip. Some fields were much better than others but not close to production seen in several past years trips. Endlessly changing weather patterns have their effect.
The harvest was starting. The Cotton Pickers
Brownfield Texas is our turning intersection heading southerly to Big Spring. Normally we refill the fuel and spend the evening in the Walmart parking lot in Big Spring. This time we figured we could still have enough daylight to make it to San Angelo. Climbing the highway south and upward out of Big Spring, the hundreds of Wind Turbines become visible on the high mesa.
Sizes range from the huge 200 ft pilons supporting the 300 foot blades and generator housings the size of vans, down to the smaller faster models. The wind is unpredictable but will often times blow too hard. Turbines automatically 'feather' their blades at times, due to excess wind speed or a disaster can occur.
The blade tip speed is just slightly under 'Sonic' or they loose efficiency. West Texas has thousands of Wind Turbines and more being built all of the time. Problem is the transmission lines to the remote windy hilltops. Investment money is limited so the turbines are as well.
Numerous Wild Hogs were fun to watch years ago. Also gone now from the other side of the lagoon, a white Peacock with several hens and Llamas, including a donkey, added to our evening interest in the past. Twelve dollars a night for 'dry camp' is good as well.
Weekends during summer months are a little noiser due to the children. Few years ago the City offered different styles of boats for rent. City Lawyers predicted 'deep pockets' predatory lawsuits, so no longer is family fun available. Times they are 'a changing' for sure.
I heard about the effect that Fire Ants are having on the 'ground dwelling' species of birds and animals. They have a very devastating effect on the young, blinding and causing great distress to the newborn and helpless. These attacks blind calves as well. The absense of wild hogs in the Spring Creek city park in these later years, could very well be the result of the Fire Ant infestations. Cotton farmers appreciate their control of Boll Weavils. No mixed emotions on the imported Fire Ants. Prognosis negative.
Morning was preparing for our real tour of the Texas Hill Country
The next destination of the day, was Ink's Lake State Park
Buchanon Lake Reservoir, Black Rock RV Park (really on top of a massive surface of 'black rock') is our only choice nearby. Operated by a company out of Colorado, it is pretty basic. Water and Electric are in several sites. We were fortunate to find one open. I like to hike along the lake during the evening stays at this park. There are also cabins available for families.
Co-pilot enjoys reading books due to her limited physical abilities on varied terrain. That is the one major reason we travel by motor coach. She has everything comfortably at hand, and cabin fever is not an issue in the larger coach. Buchanon is a flood control and recreation reservoir. This year was plentiful in the level of water held back by the impressive Buchanon Dam. Last time we stayed, the lake was much lower.
Drove to Ink's and set up reservation for later afternoon, As we drove away from Ink's Lake toward Kingsville, we heard some racket in the tree lined passage highway. Due to a detction switch failure, our antenna was left in the upright position. A climb up on the roof revealed a bent up wing and a broken elevation gear. Bending it back down with no elevation, held it for the next opportunity to find parts.
The site we desired at Ink's, was right on the shoreline of the lake. Temporarily we camped in another site near the tent folks. The next night we were fortunatly able to acquire the shoreline site. Number 43 puts the lake right outside the coaches door at close level. Co-pilot enjoys fishing at that site. She can sit on the steps of the coach, hold her rod and watch her bobber. Fish are an optional treat.
After a few enjoyable nights and days there, while exploring some attractions in the area, including nearby Burnett and Marble Falls, we moved on down the highway toward our other Hill Country goal.
I passed on fishing it this stay, due to the fact it left out my mobility impaired Co-pilot. Interesting hike around the old Ranch structures though. Nice little museum with info on it's history. Great historic camping place, donated to the State of Texas by it's prominent owner the Smith family. wireless is available.... within 50 feet of the office. Sitting outside at the office camp table, we covered the screen, hunkered under the cover and viewed a few emails on the little laptop.
Along the I-35 highway leaving Austin, we saw a massive parallel highway project SH 130
The project almost ran over little Lockhart. Public outcry, legalities and political intervention saved the little community. Hay pastures are within a few blocks of downtown Lockhart. It would have been a shame to destroy this small community in the name of a fast NAFTA
San Marcos destination is one more fun day tour during our overnight at Lockhart State Park. Staying the evenings at Lockhart State Park
Never saw so many large interesting garden spiders. They were everywhere this time of year. Big beautiful 'Orb' webs were nice to see, but disconcerting to have wrapped over your face during a hike. Many more were high in the branches of the trees. Nearby tent campers were retreating the camp with concern. A fear of running into the webs, drove the kids and parents to leave before check out time. Nature has many wonders, not all are appreciated. :>) Lone Star Gun Range near Lockhart is cheaper for polishing up on your marksmanship, if you are so inclined.
The Prime and Tanger Outlet Malls not far away, are fun for a day side trip. Co-pilot finds a few new pieces for her wardrobe there. Interesting in it's very lengthy side by side layout.
Sea Island Restaurant (chain) along the corridoor leading out of Austin, was another absolutely great place to stop and have an excellent fish and chips dinner. Being casual sports fishers, we don't catch enough 'keepers', so have to eat them at resataurants.
After two nights stay at Lockhart State Park, eventually we turned toward San Antonio and our planned KOA campground. We enjoy the wild ducks, birds and squirrels that always roam the grounds. A new 25 mile hiking/biking corridor is being constructed near the stream. Due to the higher camping fees and amenities we do not use, we only stay at KOA for the side trips to the downtown area.
The city bus, stops just outside the KOA gate. The fare is $1.10 each way, correct change only. Great driver suggested buying a prepaid transfer, and remembered us on our trip back. Downtown parking is expensive and sparse on many occasions, so be prepared for some possible traffic problems if you choose to drive your own car.
The historic Alamo, and everything else for the walking class, including The River Walk and it's narrated float trips, with many intersting cafe's, is along the easy access bus routes. Remotely located on the highways, Shlitterbahn Waterparks are great attractions for the younger crowd, as is the famous Seaworld and Zoo. Lots of time required to see everything in busy and prosperous San Antonio. You may end up staying longer than you anticipated.
Alamo KOA campground has many ducks to visit some campsites, and a stream with fish and turtles. A new bike and walking path is being constructed. It runs along the stream for about 25 miles. Enjoy the hike. Alamo KOA also offers strong wireless for the computer crowd. We spent some hours catching up with home locked friends.
On the way out of the San Antonio suburbs, heading back north, is the big and very impressive Bass Pro Outdoors
Weddings and special family photo sessions are held in the Blue Bonnets. Goats and Longhorn cattle are a Texas staple as are prolific Deer. The Texas Game Ranches
Axis Deer are one of our favorites to see. The Greater Kudu
Kerville with it's RV welcome River Park, is just a short drive through the scenic hills. Do Not do the shortcut 'scenic drive' to Lost Maples State Park in a large motor coach. It is brutal for the elevation and tight twisty turns over the pass. We unknowingly did it once, to our dread, as well as perverse enjoyment. A circuit of great scenery includes the Lost Maples (left over from the last ice age) State Park. Cycle riders of every type, run this loop as well.
Leaving Fredricksburg on our return to home was bittersweet. We may not come this way again due to increasing costs associated with travel these past years. The future is undependable lately. We now worked our way back through the same route we took down from Albuquerque New Mexico. San Angelo Spring Creek Park was still an interesting evening again. Deer were more plentiful than last stayover.
The Walmart in San Angelo, with it's really cheap fuel, was our last fuel stop. Texas does not consider progressivly staged Fuel taxes, to be it's primary source of state funding. Figured we could make it to ABQ 500 miles away. Retracing our highway now was routine. Roswell Walmart was our next overnight. A couple of hours of driving through the darkness of night, was a little different.
The oncoming traffic on the lonesome highway, does not give any clearance to the wider coach, because they cannot see it. The clearance lights only are visible within a few yards. Added to the night driving is the cataract that is soon to be removed from my left eye. The oncoming headlights are basically snowflakes or eskimos. Fortunately I stayed to the right of them.
Roswell is a pleasant glow on the horizon as we descend into the valley from the High plains and Mid-Cretaceous Limestone Caprock. Night camp is silent, due to a slight fatigue and very few night riders prowling the store lot. Actually we stayed at the Sam's side on this night. Morning has a breakfast treat of McDonald's sausage muffins and coffee from the Walmart.
Leaving our pleasant overnight at Walmart, we began the 200 mile route, and slow climb up in altitude toward the Sandia Mountains of ABQ. Clines Corners, 100 miles north of Roswell, is at 7,200 feet in altitude and really consumes fuel. Fuel costs are always higher at remote Cline's Corners, plan accordingly. Stop in the gift shop for a treat. Subway sandwiches are good as well. The slope down into the east mountain town of Moriarty, gives us some repreive on fuel consumption.
We are vigilant of the fuel guage now. One more climb is over the Sedillo Hill section of the Tjeras Pass. Each drop is measured and calculated. We descend the Sedillo Hill into ABQ with drops to spare, guage on empty, warning light lit.
The welcome fillup at Costco in ABQ, reveals we only had less than one gallon left in the tank. Too close for us, but happy it was accomplished. Climbing in altitude and forcing the coach into headwinds, takes it's toll on fuel. Normally a 6 to 7 hundred mile distance per tank is feasible, 8 hundred is remotely possible..... if the terrain has no mountains and the wind complys with our travel plans.
Pulling up into the home yard, rigging the holding tank dump system, draining the fresh water system for the often freezing winter, and then moving the coach to the back yard storage, and unloading the supplies from the storage closets, takes up the entire next day.
We had so much fun on this Texas trip, that a tentative plan suggested by my highly competant Navigator Co-pilot, involves a spring trip through the Southern Heartland of America. If the financial window lasts for one more season. Hopefully the coming inflation predicted, will be accompanied by an equal inflation of active investments? That is the way it is historically supposed to work. These days, logic is thrown out the window by new and extremely dangerous politics.
Travel and see first hand, the real America. The 'One Nation Under God' United States of America.