Ivan Coleman Davenport Annual Campout

Every year we have a memorial camp out at Krause Springs in Spicewood, Texas to remember Coleman Davenport, who owned an ice house at the northern edge of San Antonio. The sign said “Hills and Dales’ – but everyone who ever spent time there called it Howdy Neighbors – Coleman would sit at the register and call out “Howdy Neighbor” to every person who walked through the door.

Howdy Neighbors - That's Coleman's shilouette in the window.

So, I loaded up the bike for four days of camping and visiting with old friends.

The Ural loaded for camping - packs up nice.

This is our usual camping spot under the cypress trees at Krause Springs – everyone else is down in the water cooling off.

Getting set for a hard day of doing nothing.

I set up my tent a little ways away from the main group – essential if you want to actually sleep.

Another excellent use of a Ural - closeline pole.

On things about Krauses is the dang racoons – there’s no trash cans in the camp area – so if you forget to haul your trash out before you hit the sack . . .

Racoons at work during the night

And the little buggers have figured out how to get into your ice chests and haul off anything that looks tasty as well.

Call CSI - we have prints!

On Friday morning I took the scooter and made a run down to Kendalia – about 85 miles from Krause Springs. There were several county roads I wanted to ride, and then I’d seen a report that the Kendalia General Store made a good burger – so I wanted to check that out.

Krause Springs to Kendalia

The weather was cloudy and a little hazy, but it was only in the mid 80s – so it was nice riding weather. I cut down CR 408 right in Spicewood. Nice 35mph one lane County Road.

CR 408 heading south from Spicewood, Texas.

My KPS (kevo positioning system) – kind of like a rally strip chart. I sit down with a map before a ride and write down my turns (most of then anyway) on 3×5 index cards – and then stick them in a handlebar map case. So, all I need to do (theoretically) is look down and see what my next turn is.

The Kevo Positioning System - also see my phone list since I've never figured out how to put numbers in my cell phone. ,

You’ll notice I don’t put the mileage between turns – since my Ural reports neither miles or kilometers on the odometer – but some other measure of distance related to the phase of the moon I think. Of course, this system all depends on being able to read the road signs.

Got this turn on the third try - CR302 headed down to Cypress Mill.

You can tell from the Cypress Trees that this stream is usually wet.

No worries about high water today - this creek was dry as a bone.

As you cross the divide down into the Cypress Creek you get a nice view of the valley.

Looking south along CR 302 towards Cypress Creek.

Down below Round Mountain I cut Southwest on CR307 (Sandy-Round Mountain Road) – which is a great road – about half the distance to Sandy is nice well-graded gravel – the Blanco County grader operator who maintains this road should get a bonus – no washboard at all.

CR307 - nice high speed gravel road.

From Sandy I took FM1302 down across the Pedernales.

Pedernales Crossing at FM1302. The river is just barely flowing here.

I cut south on The Hye-Albert road, and then a jog on 1888, and down Crababble Road. This is a great road from the Blanco River crossing down into Kendalia. Great hills, no traffic (actually I probably only passed 2 cars this whole route).

Crabapple Road headed south towards Kendalia.

And finally to the Kendalia General Store. There’s no sign, but there are no other businesses really in Kendalia and the post office is on the other end of the building – so it’s not like you’ll spend an hour hunting it down.

Kendalia General Store Lunch Rush

And the burger was worth the ride. This is the Kendalia Burger – cheddar cheese, bacon, grilled onions. Excellent burger – fresh beef, well seasoned with salt and pepper, fresh fixins, the grilled onion was grilled in bacon grease. The paper it was wrapped in was transparent before I’d eaten half the burger  – always a good sign.

The Kendalia Burger at Kendalia General Store

Well fed, I headed back to Krause Spring to visit and hoo hah with the rest of the folks.

Dee Dee and Mike

Melissa and Jarrett doing a tune

Dan, Andy and Mike do what we do best

Michael channels him some Dylan

Mark's got the Lumen eye.

It was an excellent camp out. Here’s to Coleman.

Go ride.

Kevo

 

 

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Pioneer Flight Museum Air Fair

I headed out today to the Pioneer Flight Museum at the Kingsbury Aerodrome for their Air Fair – and I gotta say it was excellent.

I went down 183 to Lockhart – which was you know – like driving down 183 – pretty boring – but the weather was nice and not too much traffic. But I cut off in Lockhart and went out 20 through Fentress and then south on Kingsbury Road into Kingsbury. Nice county roads.

Kingsbury is not too busy these days.

The Air Fair was great. The guys running this have the right idea – whether it was the planes, or old Model-T trucks, or the 1919 Indian sidehack rig – run it.

This Indian was in great shape – they kicked it over and started to give kids rides.

1919 Indian with hack

Sidecar action at the Air Fair

This was cool – a bike with an old Maytag washing machine engine – note the 3/4″ wrench welded in place  to engage the drive, and the custom oil can holder with paint matched oil can. When the thing ran it sounded like a string of firecrackers – pop – pop – pop.  I love it.

Maytag Powered Bike

And a lot more vehicles – all running – and all running around. But yes, it was an Air Fair – just no grazing on the strip.

Air Strip Warning Sign

Stearman N2S-3 - Primary Trainer

The Yellow Peril – A US Navy Stearman N2S-3 – which was the primary trainer for both the USAAF and the USN through WWII.

Continental R-670-4

With an beautiful Continental radial engine.  7 cylinders, 220-240 HP, only weighed about 450 pounds.

 

On Site Towing

If anything needed to be towed – this T-Model truck was on the job.

 

J-3 Cub

It wouldn’t be an air show without a Cub.

 

Canuck

This beauty is a Canuck – it’s a Canadian version of the Curtis JN-3 trainer, and was the first plane to go into commercial production Canada.

 

Curtis OX-5

The engine in the Canuck is a Curtis OX-5, liquid cooled V-8. Look at the water jackets around each cylinder.

 

Canuck Cockpit

And the control stick in the Canuck  – is – a stick.

 

Nieuport 28

The pilot of this Nieuport buzzed the field and then did a few Immelmans before coming in and landing and running up into the hangar.

 

LeRhone Rotary Engine

An 80hp LeRhone Rotary engine. The entire engine spins – this was an engineering solution to a metallurgy problem (Russian motorcycle owners can relate to that). It was difficult to cast/machine fins long/thin enough to get enough cooling on the cylinders – so spinning the engine provided cooling.

 

Back side of the LeRhone

You pretty much just bolted the engine to the front of the plane and you were good to go.

 

A Fokker DVII and a Model T

Looking across the strip. An excellent Air Fair. The Pioneer Flight Museum is definitely worth a look.

I headed back along Prairie Lea Road – nice little county road –

San Marcos River

And had a nice crossing of the San Marcos River – with a 13 inch deficit in rain this year – this is about the only thing around that is green.

Smitty's Shoulder Clod and Ribs

And since I had to run back through Lockhart – it wouldn’t be right not to stop for some shoulder and ribs at Smitty’s. Yum.

Go Ride

Kevo

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The Lady B – and BBQ

Headed out to Burton, TX this weekend to eat some barbeque and take in the Burton Cotton Gin Festival – and see the Lady B  – a 1925 Bessemer Semi-Diesel engine get fired up.

I ran out Old Tx 20 (no surprise there) to McDade, then cut up Knobb Springs road, and caught 696 into Lexington to stop at Snow’s for some BBQ.

Just Missed the Rush at Snow's

Snow’s is only open on Saturdays – so the rush here is about 9:30  – by 11 they’re pretty much cleaned out. I pulled in about 10:15 – not a bad line, and found a table with a couple of guys who’d ridden from down from Dallas.

A hunk of brisket, a couple ribs, and some pork shoulder - breakfast of champions.

They do a good brisket here.

Dan and Stephanie get their Q on at Snow's

Dan and Stephanie and Bill drove out and we met up at Snow’s -after Snow’s we headed 17 miles down the road to Giddings Meat Market – more my style –

Lining up for well smoked meat at the Giddings Meat Market

Excellent brisket here – and enough smoke in the air to make you believe you’re in heaven.

Chowing down at Giddings

That big bottle there has BBQ sauce in it – not vinegar.

We ran out to Burton after that. They have a historic cotton gin and museum there, and every year they fire up the gin engine and operate the gin – and actually gin cotton. It’s pretty neat.  They also have an engine and tractor show, tractor pull, a dance, foods on sticks, etc – all the usual stuff. But the reason I came was to see them fire yo the Lady B.

I put together this little video – snapshots won’t work for this kind of hoohah – so here she is – the Lady B.

Go Ride!

Kevo

 

 

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Billy Gregg Memorial Expedition

Billy Gregg, one of our good High School buddies passed away this past year, and in his memory a few of us headed down to the coast to fish and remember him.

Loaded up the scooter and got on the road about 9:00 .

It’s about a 200 mile run from Austin to Fulton, south down through Lockhart, Smiley, Yorktown and Goliad.  To make it more fun we had a constant 20-30 mile an hour south wind all day – made for a pretty good work out.

I stopped off in Lockhart and picked up a couple of pounds of smoked shoulder clod from Smitty’s.

 

 

And then got back on the road headed south. I cut off 183 in Lockhart and ran down through Harwood into Gonzales – that was a nice little road.

Lots of long, quiet road heading south towards the Coastal Prairie

I stopped for lunch in Goliad – not many more historic towns in Texas. This is where Colonel Fannin set out with his failed attempt to relieve the men at the Alamo, and where his small force was captured at the Battle of Coleto creek a couple of weeks later, and he and all 350 or so of his men were executed. That’s why the battle cry at the Battle os San Jacinto was “Remember the Alamo, Remember Goliad.”

Anyhow  – I don’t think it’s necessarily related to the massacre – but they made a good chicken fry in Goliad.

Excellent Chicken Fried Steak at the Hanging Tree. The carrots were amazing.

And across the street is the Hanging Tree on the courthouse lawn.  This tree was the official gallows for the county from 1846 to 1870.

The Goliad Hanging Tree

Full of CFS I made the rest of the run into Fulton. The wind was a bear – but the Ural handled it. It would take a long time to get up to speed, but once there it held steady at 60 or so right into the teeth of the wind.

 

The motel pier in Fulton.

We stayed at the Sportman’s Manor in Fulton – room was $50/night – with a stove and fridge – pretty nice place – and a great pier – so fishing would have been good if I hadn’t left my dang fishing rod next to the door in Austin.

But somehow we managed to find something to do.

 

The motel had a nice BBQ area, covered, with tables and plenty o'standing around the BBQ pit

It was a nice night – the breeze was good when you were standing around yakking and drinking beers.

Insuring the fire was ok

Here’s Carl, Tom C. and Tom G. getting it all figured out.

John talks to Tom C.

Carl works on his cigar and wonders where the heck Ruben is.

 

The scooter and shrimp boats

I was a little pudoed the next day, and no fishing, but we sure did have an excellent time talking about the old days, remembering Billy and all the crap we got into as kids.  I got up early, ate some Huevos Rancheros and ran down to the boat basin. That got me ready for the run home. The wind was up again, but it was mostly at my back – so it wasn’t as much work as the run down.

Excellent Expedition.

Go ride

Kevo

 

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The Three Sisters

Went with my buddy David to ride the Three Sisters (RR335, RR336, and RR377) out south of Junction, TX. The first day we rode from Austin to Junction.

We rode west out of Austin on Hamilton Pool Road (RR 3238/FM 962). Nice road, beautiful day. Stopped by Packsaddle Mountain for some agua.

Packsaddle Mountain from Hwy 71

Through Llano and on into Mason – where we stopped at the Santos Taqueria for some hand made gorditas – mighty tasty.

Then we took HWY29 and RR2092 up through Menard. The roads out west of Mason are long and lonesome – I love it.

As you drive west in Texas the roads get more long and lonesome

Fort McKavett is one of the best preserved frontier forts in Texas.

And down to Fort McKavett.

This is one of the better preserved/restored western frontier forts in Texas. It’s run by the Texas Historical Commission.

When the fort was decommissioned in 1883 locals moved into the buildings – and toted off building stone, windows, etc for their own uses. The school on the fort was the community school until the 1950s.

This area is a big goat ranching area. A local company tried to make a go of selling canned goat meat as mutton in the 1920’s.

We camped at the Legends Inn in Junction.  – $34/night – and I’ve stayed in places for over a hundred that aren’t half as nice – or half as clean. Highly recommended if you’re in the area – the folks running it are great and they even have rags in your room for cleaning your bike and gear. http://www.thelegendsinn.com

The next morning it was just at freezing, and a little frost on the seats.

So we headed South out of Junction on 377 to do the Three Sisters loop and then we were headed in to Fredericksburg for the night.

377 follows the South Llano River for about fifteen miles.

Then it rises up onto the top of the Edwards Plateau. Really nice road.

This is always a good sign – lots of roller coaster coming up.

We took 41 East to RR335, the first of the Sisters. We were riding counter clockwise – so we started up on the Edwards plateau, and followed RR335 down off the plateau into the canyon of the Nueces River. RR337 cuts over the hills from Nueces Canyon into the canyon of the Frio River. RR336 then runs up and out of the Canyon to the North – ending up back on the Edwards Plateau.

The first Sister.

These are popular motorcycle roads, and get crowded. Not everyone pays attention – so a reminder from our friends and TxDOT

I don’t have a whole lot of pictures of the roads here – in the really nice sections there is no shoulder, often bare rock on one side, and a drop on the other 30, 20, and 15 mph corkscrew curves going up and down with zero sight distance. So, my pictures are from the less exciting sections where there was some place to pull over. Like here.

Lots of fun up and down on 335.

The teeth clenching fear of imminent bloody death and the sun warmed it up by mid-morning.

The whole area is just gorgeous.

Near Vance there’s someone who likes camels – there were at least 3 in this pasture. Someone later told me that this place is owned by the family of the ex-Shah of Iran.

We gassed up in Camp Wood. I’d provide directions to the gas station – but there is only one. Then we cut east on RR337 to climb over the divide between the Nueces and the Frio.

Up on top of the divide the view is amazing. I tried to get a panoramic shot of it – but this doesn’t do it justice.

We did a quick lunch in Leakey at the Bent Rim Grill – lots of HD folks  – all HD folks as far as I could tell – food was ok – but I’d skip it unless I was starving. Headed North out of town onto RR336 to run up the Frio Canyon.

The first ten miles or so of RR336 are amazing up and downhill twisties, then you come up onto the Edwards Plateau  – nice views.

The last 20 miles or so are nice Ranch Road – no traffic, easy high speed 2 lane. We got to TX41 and turned east towards Fredericksburg.

I’m a sucker for a good windmill – so you have to look at this nice Aeromotor.

And finally, at the Frontier Inn in F’burg –

Great trip.

Go Ride!

Kevo

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Hundred Mile Burger

Took a ride with a couple of Ducatista buddies out to Washington Texas for one excellent burger.

We rode out 290 East and then cut south at Paige to run on some Farm to Market Roads then (hopefully) cut up through Round Top and follow the old La Bahia Road all the way to Washington.

It was a nice day – low 60’s in the morning when we set out – not a cloud in the sky.

A Russian and Two Italians  – I know there is a joke in there somewhere . . .

We made it to Highway 237 to run into Round Top, and the traffic was backed up as far as we could see – which is kind of unusual for a 2 lane road out in the middle of almost nowhere – so we hooked a U and tried to work around the jam. I found out that today my main tank had 170km of unleaded – and luckily the reserve had another 23km which got us into Carmine.

David decided that his Italian scooter would handle better with some good Russian air in the tires.

In Independence, TX there’s the remains of the original Baylor University chartered by the Republic of Texas in 1845 As Baylor Female College. Here’s the columns from the original building. (check out info on it here: http://www.independencetx.com/BaylorPark.htm

And Mark and his Italian scooter

There are a few other ruins there on the site –

And you can still see the chisel marks on the stones that were dressed for the corners.

A bit farther down the road – almost to Washington (where the Texas Declaration of Independence was signed) – is the B&S 105 Grocery and Gas —

They cook up a big,  mean burger, and excellent tater tots. The burger was fresh cow, hand formed, had to be over half a pound, fresh cut veggies, four friggin pickles, big thick slices of onion – definitely worth the drive.

Mark (left) and David wonder how they had survived so long without a 105 Grocery and Gas burger

After inhaling the burger we did a little loop over past Washington, and back to Independence.

And back down FM390 (La Bahaia Road). In Old Gay Hill (ok – more jokes), a neat old 1 lane brick arch underpass under the railroad. The arch is 4 courses of brick – my father-in-law was a mason – he would have been here two hours checking out the work.

We split up back in Burton and the Ducati boys flew their scooters home at warp speed.

I stopped at the Burton Farmers Gin. This is a working cotton gin and museum – they still gin cotton here using the old equipment – and gin cotton for other museums.  Nice cotton scale —

They run the gin on this 125 HP two-stroke semi-diesel engine – I would like to see this cranked up.

Here’s the clutch/tranny – with a no doubt about it shift lever – this would look good in a Ural.

The engine powers the shaft on the right – belts bring the power to the different parts of the gin. You can only see about a third of the belts here.

And here’s a little 4 cylinder flathead engine —

That’s the starter for this 6 cylinder beast

A nice 280 mile out and back. If you’re within a hundred mile of Washington, Texas, and consider yourself any kind of carnivore – get on your scooter and go eat one of these burgers. (B&Js 105 Gas and Groceries, 17255 Highway 105, Washington, TX)

Kevo

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