Day 105 – Big Bend and Beyond Part 3

Day 105 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways

I heard the bakery next to the hotel in Lajitas baked great pastries, so I tried stopping in before heading west along the US/Mexico border.  Unfortunately they were closed, but the hotel was nice enough to let me snag a cup of coffee from the lobby.

Big Bend Ranch State Park

Our first stop along the Rio Grande River was at the abandoned Contrabando Movie Set in Big Bend Ranch State Park.  Just like Big Bend National Park, Big Bend Ranch State Park is enormous.  It stretches nearly 40 miles on both sides of 170, known to the locals as the “River Road”. 

The set was constructed in 1985 for the western comedy “Uphill All The Way” starring Roy Clark, Mel Tillis, and Burl Ives.  Since that time, six other movies have been filmed here:  Rio Diablo, Gambler V: Playing for Keeps, Streets of Laredo, My Maria (1996 Music Video of the Year), Dead Man’s Walk, and The Journeyman. 

The set was situated between the road and the Rio Grande River.  Across the river is Mexico.  I found myself tentatively walking up to each building hoping I didn’t run across a drug operation or something.  I kept telling myself, don’t be so ridiculous, no one would operate 30 yards from the road, but that’s what the media does to people.  It instills fear when it reports tourists killed by drug cartels in the mountains surrounding the border.  Thankfully, I only stumbled upon a few empty beer cans.

Hoodoos in Big Bend Ranch State Park

Petey and I continued on to Hoodoos or Balancing Rock, another stop in the Big Bend Ranch State Park.  On the way we passed a rest area complete with picnic tables shaded by teepees.  I thought it was funny, so I took a picture.  I don’t have any details on Hoodoos other than it was interesting looking and it also rested on the US/Mexico border. 

Armed with my bear mace (like that will protect me from a Mexican druglord) I walked up to the vista and then down along the trail to the river while Petey slowly

followed.  I think his hip was bothering him, thus he lacked enthusiasm.  We also climbed over a few rocks in hopes of capturing some unique pictures, but instead I managed to slip, fall on my camera, and get a few lackluster photos.  That wasn’t a very exciting moment of my day.

Fort Leaton State Historic Site

After our brief stop at Hoodoos, we kept heading west toward Presidio and made a stop at Fort Leaton State Historic Site.  In 1773, the Spanish garrison at Presidio Del Norte (present day Ojinaga, Mexico) established El Fortin De San Jose to protect farmers in the vicinity.  The post was later abandoned. 

fort leaton state historic site

Around 1810, Ben Leaton purchased extensive property in the area and by 1848 the community became known as Fort Leaton.  Ben Leaton was a ruthless trader and as such earned nicknames such as scalp-hunter, desperado, and un mal hombre (a bad man). 

While visiting the fort, I noticed a car in the parking lot with a giant political slur taped across its back window along with American flags pasted on every window on the vehicle.  For some reason, the sight just made me giggle, so I took a picture.  By no means am I trying to portray any political opinions in this post. 

I think I found the image funny because there is no way I would spend my time or money to express my political views on my car or at my house like this individual did.  I think it invites conflict, and I’m not interested in getting my car or house egged.  Though I suspect the centerpiece creates quite a bit of conversation too.  There was no mistaking what this individual believed!

Shafter Ghost Town

Petey and I pressed on to Presidio and turned north toward Shafter, a ghost town, but once dubbed “the richest acre in Texas” due to the millions of dollars of silver extracted from its mines.  Veins of the precious metal still run through the surrounding hills.  On the way to Shafter we spotted a few pronghorn and even caught a glimpse of “Lincoln’s profile” on a nearby mountain.  A sign pointed to the mountain, otherwise I wouldn’t have noticed it.

shafter ghost town

Marfa, Texas

We stopped briefly in Marfa to snap a quick photo of the courthouse.  I planned on returning to Marfa later in the evening to view the Marfa lights, but after I researched the mystery surrounding the lights, it sounded to me like they are reflections from car headlights and campfires.  It wasn’t intriguing enough for me to make the forty mile round trip from Alpine where I had a place to stay, thanks to my friend Molly. 

marfa courthouse

Alpine, Texas

She put me in touch with her ex-husband Tim, who I had only met once, since I can only keep up with Molly about every three years or so. He just rented a house in Alpine one week ago!  It was basically a historic adobe house with two small bedrooms, a bath, and a kitchen. 

Unfortunately, Alpine, along with the rest of the country suffered a hard freeze last week and the pipes burst.  Tim only lives here part-time and was able to fix about half the pipes before having to leave for work in Pecos this evening, so I met him in the late afternoon so he could show me the ropes. 

He also gave me a quick tour of Alpine.  He pointed out the coffee shop, local book store, the University, and a few restaurants including Reata.  Really, the same Reata (upscale southwestern cuisine) that is in Fort Worth, Texas!!!  I couldn’t believe it.

It was so nice of Tim to hand over the keys to his home.  I failed to snap his picture before he left, but he is a New Hampshire boy turned Texan, donning a Cowboy hat and boots and loving the Big Bend area.  Had I followed Molly’s instructions and called him on Saturday instead of Sunday, I could have been at a giant ranch party in Terlingua Saturday night! 

That’s OK. I enjoyed my meal in Lajitas.  I am bummed that I missed the Cookie Chilloff though.  It is a spoof on the World Championship Chili Cookoff held every November in Terlingua.  Per Reader’s Digest, I knew the Chilloff was held in early February, but I didn’t see any signs for it when I drove through town. Consequently, I thought I must have missed it.  Tim informed me it was today!  Oh well, my waistline doesn’t need any cookies or ice cream anyway.  Petey and I relaxed for the evening in Alpine and prepared to leave Texas behind us in route to New Mexico tomorrow.

On a different note, my dad told me the WJ McDonald Observatory near Fort Davis is really neat.  Visitors can peer through the only world-class telescope in America available to the public.  Unfortunately, the light shows are Friday, Saturday, and Tuesday night, so I couldn’t make it.  I will have to go back.  I just wanted to mention it in case any of my readers plan on visiting Big Bend soon. ETB

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Day 104 – Big Bend and Beyond Part 2

Day 104 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways

Hot Springs Historic District

I started the morning in Big Bend National Park by taking the Hot Springs road to the Hot Springs Historic District located within the park.  The dusty, narrow road wound around protruding rocks to the remains of an old town, petroglyphs, pictographs, the hot springs, and Tornillo Creek.  I thought I was just going to see the hot springs.  What a pleasant surprise to find rock art from 1000 – 200 BC. 

The petroglyphs are images carved into the rock that look white.  The pictographs are images painted in red on the rock.  The red coloring is a pigment made from hematite, a mineral sometimes called “red ocher”.  Pigments were mixed with blood, egg, or animal fat to help it adhere to the cliff. 

The Hot Springs Historic District was settled by J.O. Langford in 1909.  He believed the water was a healing source and built a post office/store and motel to serve as the local gathering point.  He charged bathers ten cents a day or $2 for the 21 day healing process that he believed cured his malaria. 

The spring water is 105 degrees.  Given the outdoor air temperature was in the forties and my toes were still numb from the evening, I only dipped my hand in the springs.  Five people visited the springs while I was in the area, so I guess I’m a pansy, but frankly I didn’t feel like going through the process while leaving Petey in VANilla.

Chisos Mountains Basin

After a visit to the hot springs, we drove northwest through Big Bend National Park to the Chisos Mountains Basin, another campground within the park.  As the name suggests, this area of the park is the mountainous region.  It is at a higher altitude and cooler than the other areas of the park.  This is the habitat where the mountain lions and bears live, though the bears are only just beginning a comeback.  It is thought 10-20 bears live in the park. 

I had heard that the Chisos Mountains are popular amongst the park visitors, so I was very excited to see the area.  I took a short walk around the visitor’s center and managed to get another bad picture of a Texas deer.  They are much more skittish than the ones in the Northeast, probably because they are shot at more often!  While I enjoyed the Chisos Mountains, I appreciated the rugged beauty of the canyons more than the mountains in Big Bend.

Castolon and Santa Elena Canyon

From the Chisos Mountains Basin, Petey and I turned southwest toward the Castolon Visitors Center and Santa Elena Canyon.  We passed by many roadside exhibits including Sam Nail Ranch, Homer Wilson Ranch, Mule Ears Viewpoint, Cerro Castellan, Goat Mountain, Fins of Fire, and the Badlands just to name a few.  I know nothing about San Nail Ranch (because I forgot to read the sign) except clearly it isn’t there anymore. Regardless, I loved taking pictures of the old broken down windmill as well as the one that was intact. 

Homer Wilson Ranch and Mule Ears

Homer Wilson Ranch includes the remains of the foreman’s house, a bunkhouse, a corral, and a dipping vat for goats and sheep.  It was abandoned in 1945.  I didn’t read about Mule Ears either.  I just took some shots of this extraordinary scenery. 

Cerro Castellan and Goat Mountain

Cerro Castellan (or Castolon Peak) reveals years of volcanic events.  The tower consists of several lava flows, ash deposits, and layers of gravel and clay from periods of erosion between eruptions.   Goat Mountain is the result of a lava explosion and an uplift.  Magma surged upward through old volcanic rock (the lower dark area) and deposited a collar of pyroclastic material which appears greenish in color. 

Over time the gas content in the magma reduced and the eruptions created a thick, slow moving lava which formed domes above pyroclastic material.  Then 27 million years ago the region uplifted and erosion created the cracked landscape we see today and exposed a dike most likely where the magma originated. 

Fins of Fire

The Fins of Fire exhibit describes the creation of dikes which are the spines of dark rock that march across the desert floor.  Molten material follows the path of least resistance and wells up through faults.  Softer material weathers away leaving the dikes exposed. 

fins of fire in Big Bend National Park
fins of fire

Even with the sign, I can’t really describe the Badlands accurately, so pictures will have to suffice. 

badlands  in Big Bend National Park
badlands

Santa Elena Canyon

The Santa Elena Canyon can be seen from over ten miles away.  The Rio Grande abruptly changes directions and has slowly carved away at the limestone cliffs to create a canyon that in part is only 30 feet wide.  It might be the most awesome part of the whole park.  It was well worth taking the Ross Maxwell Scenic Drive to all the amazing places.  Normally I don’t like doubling back, but each way provided a different perspective.

santa elena canyon  in Big Bend National Park

Lajitas

Petey and I exited the park by Study Butte and Terlingua.  We made a brief stop at the Terlingua Ghost Town Cemetery and then continued 17 more miles to Lajitas where we pulled into camp for the night.  Lajitas is a resort that includes a golf course, hotel, restaurant, saloon with live music, an RV Park with a clubhouse and a pool, and some shops. 

Terlingua ghost town cemetery

I’m told people from all over the world, including movie stars, come here.  I was surprised because it is truly in the middle of nowhere situated between Big Bend National Park and Big Bend State Park.  There isn’t even a gas station. 

Given its notoriety, I decided to try dinner at the saloon.  I ordered the Lajitas Salad, a margarita, and a banana nut bread ice cream sandwich drizzled with chocolate sauce.  I must admit, the food and beverage were excellent. 

What I found even more astonishing is the two bartenders were from Houston and Fort Worth. And my fellow diner, Cary, was from Garland and used to be the pro at Dallas Country Club, just one mile from where I grew up!  Cary is now in the San Antonio area just east of Boerne where I just visited my aunt and uncle.  What a small world! ETB

cary at Lajitas resort and spa

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Day 103 – Big Bend and Beyond

Day 103 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways

Today was absolutely magnificent.  Fort Davis and Big Bend exceeded every one of my expectations.  My friends can attest, that this is a very rare occasion.   I suppose it helped that I arrived with unusually low ones, due to a friend’s description of her trip.  Additionally, the southwestern, desert-like landscape in other areas has never been that appealing to me, thus I didn’t expect the Big Bend area to be any different.  Perhaps it’s just because I’m proud to be a Texan, and any Texas landscape will do despite the appearance!

Fort Davis National Historic Site

I took away one important piece of information from my conversation with the “full-timer” yesterday. Big Bend National Park doesn’t allow dogs on the trails, but he was uncertain about Fort Davis.  This tidbit was enough to make me stop at the Fort Davis National Historic Site just to see if pets were allowed. 

Most forts I’ve been to don’t allow dogs, so I figured it would be a long shot, but since “full-timer” didn’t recall seeing it posted I clung to hope.  Surprisingly, Petey was allowed on the trails and in all areas of the fort except inside the buildings.  We enjoyed an outstanding visit and I’m certain Petey enjoyed a walk that wasn’t restricted to the parking lot.

The original fort was established on the eastern side of the Davis Mountains in 1854 and named after Secretary of War Jefferson Davis.  From 1854 to 1861 troops of the Eighth Infantry led by Lt. Col. Washington Seawell protected emigrants, freighters, mail coaches, and travelers on the San Antonio-El Paso Road from attacking Comanches, Kiowas, and Apaches. 

Upon the outbreak of the Civil War and Texas’s secession from the Union, the federal government evacuated the fort.  The fort was briefly occupied by Confederate soldiers before Union forces took possession in 1862.  Thereafter, the Union troops abandoned the post and the fort lay deserted for the next five years.

Few of the structures remained in 1867 when the Ninth U.S. Calvary reoccupied Fort Davis.  From 1869 through the 1880s, several new buildings were constructed, and the fort became a mainstay to over 400 soldiers.  The soldiers continued providing safeguards to travelers along the dangerous San Antonio – El Paso Road and finally forced the Apaches and their leader Victorio into Mexico where they were killed by Mexican military.  The end of the Indian Wars in West Texas combined with the army’s effort to consolidate its forces, left Fort Davis abandoned for the final time.

Today, visitors can see ruins of the first fort and restored buildings of the second fort.  The combination of the two forts is quite intriguing. The new houses align to magnetic north, while the old foundation outlines align to true north.  A good view of this is on the interpretive nature trail which travels into the mountains above the fort. 

The weathered rocks towering over Fort Davis are lava flow known as rhyolite porphyry from 25-65 million years ago.  The reddish stone used in the construction of the buildings was quarried from the Davis Mountains.

Ranch Home Historic Site

After an awesome tour of Fort Davis and a beautiful hike in the mountains above, Petey and I continued toward Big Bend National Park.  On the way, we stopped at a few historical markers.  The first was the site of a ranch home owned by Manuel Musquiz, a pioneer who settled in the area in 1854. 

ranch home historic site on the way to Big Bend National Park

Abandoned due to Indian raids, the deserted buildings served as a ranger station intermittently during late 1880’s while the country defended itself against Indians and bandits.  While at this spot, I happened upon a herd of approximately thirty elk.  One big male with at least 14 points was definitely a trophy for hunters.  Knowing most of my hunting friends put in for tags in Montana, I was surprised to see elk here.

elk on the way to Big Bend National Park

Los Caballos

Our next roadside stop was at Los Caballos where rocks in the Ouachita Fold Belt uplifted approximately 275 million years ago.  The folding is shown by the whitish rocks known as caballos.  The Ouachita Fold is similar in age to the uplift that formed the Appalachians.

los caballos on the way to Big Bend National Park

Big Bend National Park

We finally reached Big Bend National Park, entering through the Persimmon Gap entrance.  Cacti peppered the rocky plains surrounded by the Chisos Mountains and the Boquillas Canyon.  The views were astounding.  I was in awe of the grandeur and beauty of Big Bend.  I pulled off the road countless times to snap photos before arriving at Rio Grande Village to camp for the night. 

As I rounded the camp grounds to choose a spot, I passed by a coyote.  I decided to tell the Ranger, who basically smiled and laughed saying, “They’re everywhere”.  Hmmm, I didn’t want them to eat Petey, so we took cover in VANilla for a bit. 

coyote at Rio Grand Village in Big Bend National Park

I found another camper with a dog and asked what they planned to do with their dog since the rules say dogs can’t be left unattended or in a vehicle.  They seemed to think vehicle living was safe as it wasn’t hot.  Shortly thereafter, the volunteer hosts came by in their golf cart.  They confirmed Petey would be fine in VANilla and suggested I explore the nearby interpretive nature trail. 

As it was nearing dusk, I asked, “Is it it safe given we are in mountain lion and bear territory?”

The hosts assured me. “The mountain lions are in Chiso Basin, not in Rio Grande Village, and near sunset is the best time to go.” 

Oh were they right!  I made it just in time to see the Boquillas Canyon cliffs turn crimson in the sunset.  In addition, the wetlands and river views were mystical.  The landscape offered an array of colors:  yellow grasslands, green trees, dark grey and red mountains.  What a treat! Too bad Petey couldn’t join me!    ETB

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