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Often when Scott and I travel, we do not make solid plans.  This, I know now, is not normal for most people; however, I do not believe we are your normal travelers.  Most of the time we find a spot on the map and plan to be in that area for a specific amount of time and THAT is as close to planning as we get to normal.  With this thought in mind, it will help you understand what happened on our Labor Day Weekend trip to the Bastrop area.

When Scott made it home on Thursday, because everything was packed, we headed out by 3:30pm.  The puppies were kissed and loved on, the puppy sitter and good friend Peter would be in and out throughout the time to give walks, lovin’s, food, and many, many bacon treats. We stopped long enough to get drinks and travel treats for ourselves and we headed out to enjoy a work-cation with our friends John and Faye, leaders of the Friends of the Lost Pines State Parks.  We were looking at a three and a half-hour trip so we were looking forward to a delicious John stew and Faye’s corn cakes.

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When we were about thirty minutes from the town of West, Texas, you could see a huge, dark storm to the south with plenty of dramatic lightning and what looked to be sheets of heavy rain.  I looked up the weather radar for the area and there was a huge line of storms for miles along highway 35.  There was a rather large RED circle in the middle of this storm and we were headed right for it.  Scott, being the calm person he normally is, was soon to discover himself driving extremely slow through torrential rain where you could barely see the cars five feet in front of you.  The traffic had, unsurprisingly, slowed to a crawl and there were yellow hazard lights blinks for as far as we could see;  this was not more than five feet ahead of us, as I said before.  To be honest, I would not have been shocked to find the road ahead of us flooded and us sitting at a solid stop for hours and hours while the water rose and engulfed our little truck.  Luckily, we did not meet any flood waters and were soon south of the storm continuing on our way towards Waco.

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If you have been following us long, you will know that we tend to take roads we normally haven’t been on and don’t always have a sense of time when we do take new roads.  Highway 77 was not any different. One of our goals was to pick up two counties on the way down to Bastrop that evening; this was not a difficult thing, it was just driving along the road to get where we planned to end up eventually.

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Since we were past the rain, the drive seemed to be going nicely and we were making great time until we came across the city of Camron in Milam County, Texas.  This was one of the counties we needed to cross off our list and we recently decided to get as many photos of the county courthouses as we could.  Because of this I convinced Scott to drive a couple of blocks from highway 77 so we could get the photo of the Milam County Courthouse; we did not regret it at all.

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One of the things about the county courthouses in Texas is that there is usually a county jail near by if not directly next to it.   However, this jail building was across the street and it looked like a castle; it was built in 1895  by the Pauly Jail Building and Manufacturing Company of St. Louis.  There is just something about the design and workmanship of this generation.

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I know you really can’t tell how dark it had gotten when we were taking photos here, but it was near 8pm and we still had an fourty-five minutes to an hour to go.  You can see many more photos of this county courthouse and jail buildings on your Flickr page HERE.  On this trip we were able to cross off ten counties and we were able to get photos of nine of the courthouses.  We are still processing the photos so those should be on Flickr soon.

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We finally made it to our destination and John’s stew was fantastic and Faye’s corn cakes were amazing!  Such a very long trip, but it was nice to come in to a nice hot meal.  We were also greeted by their three wonderful furbabies and a really nice comfy bed.  We had a big day coming up and we were exhausted so it was time eat and rest.

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