Shady and level sites. Hardly anyone else there. Walking trails. Four bird blinds. Good Verizon coverage. But yesterday was the last day we could be there. The park is closed to camping for the next week while it is open to deer hunting. This is Texas.
Now we’re at Choke Canyon State Park. Exactly the next place we want to be.
Shady and level sites. Hardly anyone else there. Walking trails. Good Verizon coverage. But, alas, only one bird blind.
We’re exactly where we want to be, camping out at South Llano River State Park.
The weather is perfect. Our site is perfect.
Dinner at Lum’s bbq in town. As good as it gets!
So did a lot of other people. The park we want to stay at is full of weekenders. We’re in a hotel again.
(Still great to have options.)
Back at it again tomorrow. A reservation for tomorrow night at South Llano River State Park.
We didn’t head south soon enough though. The weather caught us.
We stopped in Amarillo in a hotel tonight to take a break from the wind and the cold. It’s good to have options.
We need to drop one more increment of latitude.
Heading southward. It seems like time.
We didn’t spend any time in the high country during the peak of fall colors. We’re leaving the fall colors of Becky and Brian’s neighborhood behind.
Christie submitted her colors from Leavenworth on the eastern slope of the Cascades.
Our spot for the night at John Martin Reservoir State Park. Our van is that little dot in the middle by the pond.
