Tue. Jan. 27: The noise from the freeway
starts to crank up before 6:00 and a neighbor revving a diesel truck made
waking at 7:00 pretty easy for us. Back at the P.E.T. workshop I started with
seats again but spent most of the day drilling parts. Like the shop in Florida,
they have a jig or a gizmo for nearly every job which means that even unskilled
workers like me can step in and help with little training. The shop’s main
welder (NOT an unskilled job!) had a stroke in November and is just getting
back into action so they are behind with their metal parts. There are some on
order from another Texas P.E.T. workshop but until they arrive the shop is
approaching a standstill. Marv put together the cart’s wooden boxes with Mike.
After we finished we returned to the campsite to read in the sunshine before
making wraps for lunch. Afterwards we drove south and east to
Washington-on-the-Brazos to the state park and historical area that was the
home of the Constitution for the Republic of Texas. In a replica of the
building where the representatives met to hammer out the new republic, a park
ranger gave a very informative talk to the four of us present to listen. The
now abandoned town site was once home to thousands of people drawn to a low
spot in the river on the main trade route to Mexico for hundreds of years. The
ferry that was built there was the only way to cross the river for decades. But
when they refused to pay to have the railroad come to Washington, the once
thriving town withered away to nothing. As townspeople moved away they
dismantled buildings leaving hardly any signs of the bustling frontier town. It
was a beautiful afternoon to walk around and read the many historical boards
that help one to see the town as it once was. In another part of the park the
state has moved a farmhouse from nearby Barrington Farm that was the home of
Dr. Anson Jones, the last president of the Republic, who was instrumental in
acquiring statehood for Texas. Outbuildings have been added and it is again a
working farm. One man in period clothing was present to answer questions about
the farm techniques and the heirloom livestock that are raised there. Although
it was nearly 5:00 we went on to the interesting town of Brenham, the home of
Blue Bell Ice Cream. We were too late to tour the creamery but we walked around
the historic old town and found a Sweets shop where we could share a double dip
cup. The sun set as we made our way back to the campsite, where Marv cooked
some chicken breast in Caesar Salad Dressing and herbs for us to have over
couscous. After an episode of Jeff Daniels’ “The Newsroom”, we were more than
ready for bed!
Inside Independence Hall |
Outside Independence Hall |
Ferry Street was a busy thoroughfare leading through town to the Ferry landing |
Barrington Farm House |
Farmer outside a slave cabin |
Heirloom cattle |
Mural in downtown Brenham |
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