Texas Mountain Laurel blooming near San Marcos |
Much as it usually does, March came in like a lion. The winds blew in during the last night of
our stay in Ft. Davis. The RV was a
‘rockin,’ but it wasn’t due to anything we were up to… It felt like we were out on the high seas. Maya didn’t like it much and towards morning
she was up on the bed with us cuddled as close to our heads as she could
get.
The morning came with no signs of the wind letting up. We
had second thoughts but decided to head on anyway and ‘sailed’ in to Odessa
with a strong wind on the starboard quarter. We had a nice four day weekend with my family
and then ‘sailed’ on to San Antonio as the wind seemed determined to blow on
any day we wanted to drive. But that is
just March in West Texas. I remember
well my many windy West Texas springs.Redbud at South Llano River State Park
Agarita at Guadalupe River State Park
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The wind did not limit itself to West Texas. It blew as hard as I have ever seen it in San
Antonio on our first day back – with gusts up to 40 – 50 mph. Thank goodness it gave us a break the
following day. Wind can really wear you
down…
We spent nights in South Llano River State Park,
Guadalupe River State Park, on friends’ land near San Marcos and at Palmetto
State Park. Spring was quickly bursting
on the scene at all of these places. One
of the first signs of spring in South Texas, the mountain laurel, was near the
end of its blooming in San Antonio but still going strong near San Marcos. Redbuds too, were in full bloom and there
should be a bumper crop of Agarita berries if the blooms are any indication.
"Nature's first green is gold
Its hardest hue to hold..."
I love seeing the first waves of green as the trees and
shrubs are getting their new leaves and the grasses are just coming up. It always reminds me of that Robert Frost
poem, “Nothing Gold Can Stay.”
The Carolina Buckeye is also one of those early indicators of spring and we saw the small tree just starting to leaf out at Guadalupe River State Park but a week later in Palmetto State Park the buckeyes were in full bloom. What a difference a week and 60 miles can make.
Red Buckeye or Carolina Buckeye at Palmetto State Park
Buckeye and Giant Swallow Tail Butterfly
Texas Baby Blue-eyes at Palmetto State Park
Ca I have favorite childhood memories of tent camping on wild, wonderful Assateague Island, the Blue Ridge, and on up the coast to Penobscot Bay in Maine.
ReplyDeleteA more recent trip in 2003 involved a cabin in the Canaan Valley, which has nice trails, but most impressive was the Dolly Sods Wilderness Area near there. This is a very high(for the East coast) plateau on the Allegheny Front. You can walk through flaming orange blueberry bushes in early fall, snacking on berries amongst salt and pepper granite blocks, to a rather spectacular view of the North Fork Valley where the Potomac branches. There were bird banding projects at the time.
This is close to D.C., with many historic towns along the way- 18th c. cuisine at the Green Tavern in Leesburg.
Cathy C.