After sleeping for 10 hours, I made some wheat tacos with scrambled eggs. I then decided to lighten up my bag and reluctantly took out a book (after finding its ebook version), the red beanie I had purchased in Norway, the gray neck wrap I had bought in Montenegro, my green sweatshirt that I was hoping to camouflage with while stealth camping, the soft saddle cushion (both Pete and Ray had advised that I ditch it) and a chili garlic sauce jar. Kimberly suggested that I could shift the almond butter and marmalade into zip-lock sachets. That addressed the imbalance in the front bags. She also gave me some hot spice powder and curry powder. I left Kimberly and Ray's place at about 12:30 pm for Blanco State Park. Here's the ride in pictures:
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Oh, look, another hill to climb! |
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That's no cattle guard. It's more of a
cattle crippler so they wouldn't run away. |
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Check out the wind! |
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See that water on the road. Those are the kind of roads that get flooded. I crossed several such roads in "Hill Country". Fortunately, not even one was actually flooded. Ray told me how cyclists had hurt their collar bones while crossing such flooded roads. |
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One of the many horse ranches I crossed |
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The most handsome cattle ever! I bet they're bred for some beauty pageant in Texas. I couldn't get a better shot 'cause was too scared of them charging at me with those horns. |
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A dead hare. I spot dead animals on the roads all the time. |
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Brownie basking in the sun |
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That valley down there looked so beautiful! |
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This cow was at least 50 feet away. Yet it was scared of me. She stopped drinking water as I came downhill and continued staring at me till I left. |
As I told you before, Texans hold massive plots of land. It's all private property. Some of them also let loose some exotic species on their land. I guess for game hunting. There was this one stretch of road where it seemed like biking in the Serengeti. There was a herd of deer (possibly including an Indian black buck) pacing with me and Brownie a few feet away from the fence. It was beautiful. Sorry no pictures of that. I did not want to ruin the moment by capturing it.
I reached Blanco at about 7pm. I had to bother an old couple in their RV to figure out where I could camp since the Park's office shut at 4:45. Made some oatmeal and had it with canned crab meat. I needed a shower after that ride in the heat. But I could not figure out the code for the showers. The temperature dropped to about 0°C. I could hardly sleep in my new sleeping bag. My plan of leaving early the next morning was ruined.
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