For July 4th weekend we couldn't just stay in Houston so I found us a cabin in the woods to rent for three nights. Due to my last minute organisation the choice was seriously diminished, however, I found a this place by chance and it was in a part of Texas we hadn't yet explored.
So on Friday, after I had flown in from Alaska in the morning, been to work for a few hours, rushed home and packed (again) we started our three hour journey to NE Texas towards a place Lufkin and staying outside Zavalla.
The cabin was very little all log except for its tin roof. It said it could sleep six but that would have been a bit of a squeeze. It had a veranda with two rocking chairs – just perfect for a quiet weekend with the three of us.
The cabin was set back from Lake Sam Rayburn but we could walk to it, however areas where we could swim would require a trip in the car. The first night we got the air con going then sat on the veranda in the heat drinking beer with the mosquitoes. Stuart got the BBQ going for our sausages and sweet corn. It wasn't long past 8pm when I had to turn in from an extremely long day.
We had a great lie in with no rush to get up and do anything. Had breakfast before heading off to one of the swimming areas. We had to pay a few bucks but then we could stay in the recreation area all day. There was a boat ramp so most people were launching boats but there was also a designated swimming area. We headed to the ‘beach’ area but no dogs allowed! However, around the corner we found a picnic bench in the shade (unlike the swimming area that was in full sun) and no one else around. Stuart used my brollie in the car for extra sun protection and sat reading his book quietly. I enjoyed snoozing in the sun while Gretchen seeked the shade under the picnic table. It was not long before I wanted to go for a swim. Where we were there weren't any boats so although we were outside the designated swim area we weren’t going to get sailed over! Well as I may have said before Gretchen is not too fond of water however we decided she need to get wet and managed to coax her into the water. In the end I took her lead off and she came swimming voluntarily! The water was pretty muddy and the bottom squelched between your toes – eew! Stuart opted just to take photos rather than come in.The water was boiling and was no relief from the heat unfortunately. The fish in the lake must come out ready cooked!
It was nice getting back to the cabin to cool off before sitting back out on our rocking chairs. Everyone who drove past us had a good stare and some waved wearily at us. This part of Texas is very red neck and we stuck out like a sore thumb with our white pooch and lake of boat! We took our white pooch ‘a walk’ down to the lake side. First that happened when we crossed the fairly main road was somebodies dog – who lives on the main road but had no fence and dog not tied up – came rushing across the road with no care of cars to see Gretchen. Luckily there was nobody coming! Anyway we got that dog back to its owner before carrying on. We then met Ali, aka Alligator Bate, as its owners had kindly named it – quite a sweet dog and we had a chat to them. Then we met a couple carrying a six week old puppy and well they were different! They rapidly got on to the question of our religion and Stuart was very PC although it did take us sometime to move on! That was another thing we noticed there was more churches than people where we were!
The cabin lacked some useful kitchen essentially but maybe no one else noticed as they probably ate out unlike us. It had only one bowl, no chopping board and no cork screw. The corkscrew can be easily explained away since not many folk drink wine in this part of the world just Bud Light (yuk I hear Stuart saying!).
After dinner activity was a game of chess, cos even though there was a TV we didn't want to watch it. To Stuarts annoyance (although he is not as competitive as me) I won every chess game – tee hee. Mostly by luck I would have to admit rather than a clear strategy.
To make the most of the cooler mornings we got up early to go for a walk in the woods. It was amazingly green and wooded where we were, just on the edge of an area of Texas called the Big Thicket. We found a trail not too far from us. We were the only ones out so we tried Gretchen off the lead for the first time and she was very well behaved. She would walk ahead of us but stop to wait and then move on. Stopping and waiting immediately at our request needs some work, but there is certainly progress (all credit to Stuart not me). There were so many cobwebs while we were walking I had a cut a path in front doing an excellent imitation of a shark!
In the afternoon we braved the muddy lake again in a new free spot! It seemed even hotter than the day before so we lasted not longer than hour before taking refuge back in the air conditioned car! Although we did manage a bit of an adventure going down lots of gravel roads trying to find somewhere we could access the lake shore with no houses.
Another night of BBQ and playing fetch with Gretchen finished of our last night perfectly. That and the fact I didn’t have any mobile phone service meant no calls and no temptation to look at emails on the crack-berry. Since we had Wi-Fi available we could stay in touch with the outside world as we chose fit.
As per the whole weekend we had a late-ish rise followed by a leisurely breakfast before starting our journey back to Houston. We decided on a different route taking us into the ‘thicket’ to Davy Crockett National Forest. This would take us slightly more west before heading south but made little difference in journey time. It also meant we could make a stop and go for a dog walk in the woods enroute. The roads were lined with really tall trees, Piney Oaks, that reminded us of tall Scots pines.
The walk in the woods was nice, but yet again not a sole about. Mind you it was pretty hot – not too bad in the dappled shade of the trees but almost unbearable when we went into full sun. Gretchen is really good at running from shade spot to shade spot!
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Definitely alligator country! | |
Going home we got a phone from Bill reminding us that we must check all ourselves for ticks – which we did. Stuart and I were fine but poor Gretchen was covered in really small ones up her front legs. So on Tuesday morning Stuart had to go and buy tick & flea shampoo and give her a good wash. Amazingly the one wash got rid of most of them but since the shampoo contains a pesticide you can only do it once a week. Anyway the shampoo was much better than our previous experience with Frontline, which made her really unwell for a couple of days following application. You will be pleased to here I can confirm we are all tick free now