All posts by Sheila

I have a passion for the outdoors and I am most happy enjoying what nature has to offer. Hobbies include photography, birding, Pickleball, astronomy, biking, and hiking. I have been happily married, for 50 years, to an amazing person.

~”When that sun is high in that Texas Sky” – It is time to leave Amarillo

November, 13, 2015
Copper Breaks State Park
Quanah, TX
2 nights, Site 22
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How many country and western songs would you guess have been written about Amarillo? I don’t know, but there are several. One of the most famous is Amarillo by Morning, which has been recorded by many artists including George Strait.  And, why is it stuck in my head? Read these lyrics and it will be stuck in yours!

Amarillo by Morning

By George Strait

Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I got
Is just what I’ve got on

When that sun is high in that Texas sky
I’ll be buckin’ at the county fair
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo, I’ll be there

They took my saddle in Houston
Broke my leg in Santa Fe
I lost my wife and a girlfriend
Somewhere along the way

But I’ll be lookin’ for 8 when they pull that gate
And I hope that judge ain’t blind
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s on my mind

Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I got
Is just what I’ve got on

I ain’t got a dime but what I got is mine
I ain’t rich but Lord I’m free
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be

Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be

Thursday evening we receive a phone call from the Ford Dealership in Canyon, TX letting us know our car is ready. Just like that our plans change; we will have to visit the Amarillo Botanical Gardens and see the Christmas lights another time.

Friday morning was hectic, up early, on the road to Canyon with the rental car to pick up our car, back to Amarillo to drop off the rental car, and then back to the RV Park to get the coach ready to pull out before eleven o’clock. We made it!

We decided to travel to Copper Breaks State Park in Quanta, TX and stay Friday and Saturday night. We visited this park once before and enjoyed staying here. We arrived at Copper Breaks early in the afternoon and after getting settled in our site we enjoyed a walk and a sunset.

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Copper Breaks State Park
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Sun starting to set

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The sounds of Amarillo…..trains, planes, helicopters and eighteen wheelers, were becoming unpleasant. All sounds we could hear from our site at Amarillo Ranch RV Park.

Perhaps this is why so many country songs have been written about Amarillo, to simply drown out the noise with music.

Or it could be Amarillo rhymes with a lot of words!

Today was peaceful, quite, un-crowded, with dark (I mean dark) skies.

Wonderful, Beautiful, We are happy!

Hope your day was grand.

~Amarillo will be our home for a few days

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It has been a long day….

The Ford Dealer in Canyon is telling us the parts to fix the power steering need to be ordered. It will be Friday before they receive them. We might just be in Amarillo through the weekend. Who knows!

Today, we rented a car so we could go to the grocery and hopefully tomorrow do some sightseeing of the area. Today, the weather wasn’t good for being outside too long, extremely breeze.

A few photos from yesterday….

I stood in one area yesterday taking photos as we waited for the tow truck. Breathing in fresh air I tried to relax, and to remind myself that we only lost steering wheel fluid, nothing else. Inconvenience, lost time, a missed opportunity and perhaps a little frustration are all part of experiencing everyday life.

Nature has a way of calming…

Gazing across this beautiful landscape helped put things into perspective. As I walked a short distance down a path, a covey of quail flew into the air trying to escape, to them, an unknown intrusion. This common occurrence, made me smile.

It was getting late in the day and the light was changing; it must be gorgeous to watch the setting sun with its soft light play across these red rocks. It would have been fun to capture a few photos from the ridge top looking down into the canyon. Sights we wouldn’t see nor capture this time..

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There isn’t much variety in these photos, but it was fun taking them.

~Road Trip: “Would you girls like to go on a road trip?”

They both turn to look at me with “deer-in-the-headlights” stares. “But, but Mom, we just were on a road trip for the past two days!”

After talking them into riding along with a treat once we got there, Howard and I loaded the car with snacks, water, doggie treats, binoculars, cameras and jackets. Who knows when one might need a jacket.
We were headed to Palo Duro Canyon State Park near Amarillo, Texas. We have never visited this beautiful state park before and were looking forward to this side trip. I invite you to read about this gorgeous area here: Palo Duro
As our way of enjoying an area, we took “the back way” traveling farm-to-market roads, which twisted and turned through agriculture and cattle country. It was a pleasant and scenic drive.
Upon arriving at the state park, we stopped at the visitor center to check on the status of our annual Texas State Park pass. Our pass had expired so I renewed for another year. We love staying in and visiting Texas State parks. The friendly rangers processed my request and we were on our way – traveling the ridge of the canyon to its base. I was driving while Howard was navigating.
We passed many pullouts, hiking trailheads, another visitor center, the beautiful amphitheater where the musical “Texas” is performed, thinking we would stop at some of these places on our way back.
Please check out the web- site for the musical. We have heard it is spectacular!  “Texas”
We finally reached a parking lot with a restroom and because of construction, this was as far as we could go. We pulled into the lot, thinking we would walk the girls and just enjoy the beauty of the area. As we pulled up and shut the engine off we smelled a strong, burning scent. I said to Howard, “someone must be cooking lunch”. One of the parks RV campgrounds was near by. Well, no one was cooking lunch; we noticed smoke coming out from under our car.

“Oh my gosh what is going on?”

Upon further inspection we noticed a pool of liquid under the front hood, which turned out to be the power steering fluid. It was spattered all over the ground. The power steering reservoir was empty.
Power Steering fluid
Power Steering fluid
Let me just back track a bit here. Before we left Loveland we had our car at the Loveland Ford dealership to fix what Howard thought was a small leak in the power steering system. They also fixed the brakes, again leaking fluid. We paid them a good sum of money for their service!
As we stood by the car, probably looking at it as if it has just landed from outer space, a very nice couple, David and Nancy, stopped to see if they could assist. They provided us with friendly conversation, smiling faces, RV stories, tools, and finally a ride to the entrance of the Canyon visitor center. No cell service where we were, nada.
They also loved the girls stating that they left their two labs at home for their four day trip. They are from the Dallas area and were missing their “boys” terribly. They had just purchased their first RV back in July and were trying to make at least one trip out a month. They were staying in the campground near where we were parked. “Thanks so much for your assistance, it was truly appreciated.”
At the visitor center Howard spoke with the rangers asking them if they could recommended a towing company; they gave him a phone book and he selected Canyon Towing. Nice name and how appropriate. Canyon Towing told us that a tow truck would be along in an hour. True to their word the tow truck showed up right at an hour.
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Waiting
Waiting some more
Waiting some more
It didn’t take long before our car was loaded onto the flat bed truck. The girls had to ride in the back of our car, which was on top of the flat bed tow truck. We made sure all four windows were rolled down enough to give them plenty of air. I hope their experience wasn’t to0 traumatic.
Here comes help
Here comes help
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Getting her loaded
“Is he doing that correctly babe?”
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Up she goes
There's Poncho!
There’s Poncho!
Howard and I rode up front in the cab with Chip, a very nice young man originally from a town on the Idaho/Utah border and his cute little doggie Poncho. Chip drove us to a Ford Dealer between Canyon and Amarillo, where we left the car, received a courtesy ride back to the RV park, made an additional reservation for Wednesday night, and de-stressed by eating what was left of the chocolate cake from our dinner last night at The Big Texan.
Unloading in the back lot at the Ford Dealer
Unloading in the back lot at the Ford Dealer
I did manage to take a few photos from the parking lot while waiting for the tow truck. I hope one day we get to return to Palo Duro Canyon State Park to enjoy its unique beauty.

~Goodbye my beloved Mountain Time Zone

11/09/2015
Amarillo Ranch RV Park
Amarillo, TX
In the wee hours of the night….
Last evening before bed Howard tells me, “I don’t think I am going to disconnect the water hose.” Well guess who gets up to go outside to disconnect the hose in the cold, wee hours of the night?
I feel him get up out of bed, I hear him moving around putting on layers of clothes, and as he heads out the door I see his light, which is strapped to his forehead, shining like a beacon in the darkness.
In my hazy, sleepy mind  I wonder, “where is he going?” I don’t remember asking. LOL!  He tells me this morning, ” it was so foggy when I went out to disconnect the hose, I couldn’t see my hand in front of my face.”
Note to Howard, if you even think there might be a need to disconnect the water hose do so before going to bed.
Sportsman RV Park in Lamar, CO….
We woke to fog, so thick we felt we were sitting in the clouds.  We delayed getting on the road making sure the fog  had lifted enough to drive. After a couple hot cups of coffee and a walk with the girls, we were ready to continue our journey  south.
We traveled Highway 287 all the way from Lamar, CO to Amarillo, TX. Long drive eh [grins]. Again we drove through prairie lands, except today we enjoyed rolling hills and blue skies with white clouds.
Well maintained roads on 287 took us to the Colorado/Oklahoma state line. The roads deteriorated from there. Oklahoma has some of the worst highways, they are so bad.
We rattled and shook all the way to the Oklahoma/Texas state line.  Once in Texas the roads were great again. Thank goodness.
We are staying at Amarillo Ranch RV Park off of Interstate 40 in Amarillo, Texas. It is a nice RV park, clean and well maintained with large sites and lots of green grass to walk the doggies.
Amarillo Ranch RV Park (Texas)
Amarillo Ranch RV Park (Texas)
We decided when we got to Amarillo, we were going to treat ourselves to a nice dinner at The Big Texan Steak Ranch and handcrafted Brewery.
Red Ribbon handsome
Red Ribbon handsome
This place is legionary, known around the world for its free 72oz steak given to the person who can eat the steak with all the fixings in under 60 minutes. The World Record is 4 minutes 58 minutes. You can watch her eat this dinner by clicking on the link below.
World Record
The Big Texas Steak Ranch and Brewery
The Big Texas Steak Ranch and Brewery
Did this Cowpoke eat a 72oz steak?
Did this Cowpoke eat a 72oz steak?
We enjoyed our meal along with the quirky atmosphere in the dining room. Howard had a filet steak and I had grilled Salmon. We each had a Pecan Porter brew and split a huge piece of Chocolate Cake.
Gosh, we need to exercise this off!
Howard enjoying his Pecan Porter
Howard enjoying his Pecan Porter
Cooking up the grub
Cooking up the grub
Kinda looks like a bordelo, not that I would really know
Kinda looks like a bordello, not that I would really know
For so many years we have driven straight through Amarillo from Colorado on our way to visit family in Louisiana. Never stopping to visit, we decided to stay here for two nights to take in a few sights around the area. More on that tomorrow.

 Goodbye my beloved mountain time zone.

~ The sky was clear, no clouds

The sky was clear, no clouds.

Our first day back on the road we drove through prairie lands in eastern Colorado.  Mostly flat terrain with sage brush as far as the eye could see. The wind would blow across this barren landscape and I would catch a glimpse of the reddish tones of autumn.

Not a lot of water in these parts; as we rolled along we could see an occasional small pond. In some of these ponds dark, small, blobs were moving around; I am guessing migrating ducks. However, no way to tell what species they were. I would have loved to stop and shoot a few through my camera lens.

Antelope and hawks call this vacant land home. It was enjoyable seeing these skillful hawks flying low over the land, hunting, and small herds of Antelope grazing and occasionally looking up for signs of danger.

We were headed to Lamar, Colorado, our first night destination. We passed a few cattle ranches dotted with doe eyed cows trying to find an editable morsel as they competed with the Antelope. We slowly meandered through small towns with names of Deer Trail, Hugo, Wild Horse, Kit Carson an Willey.

Not a person about in most of these dusty towns. Old rusty cars sitting in yards and vacant lots, boarded up windows on building where once people gathered to eat and enjoy the company of others, were the only remnants of a better life. These, the telltale images of long ago small thriving towns, now mostly abandoned, were sad to see.

As we drove further south the fields became greener, irrigation equipment replaced rusty old cars, and fields of harvested crops replaced sage bushes. Silos were abundant, storing crops perhaps wheat, an indication of a more prosperous area. Businesses were open, people coming and going.

Signs of life seemed normal. Glad!