Canazes9
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I made a trip this past Thanksgiving w/ my wife, children (18 + 14) and parents to Big Bend National park. The primary purpose on this trip was, of course, to be a fun vacation trip w/ my family. It was also intended to be a scouting trip – a trip to which could be used to plan a bigger vacation.
The trip was very successful as a quickie vacation, but of limited success as a pre-plan trip. The realities of traveling w/ a large group in two cars meant we weren't really flexible when it came to making changes on the fly. The kind of changes that help you plan the next trip... Additionally, the first trip corresponded w/ a strong winter storm that caused some chaos in this part of Texas, so it was advisable not to deviate to far off the path (so to speak). That's fine if you are happy with your choices, but if you were wishing to find the town, the hotel, the trail, etc. - well, there just wasn't enough time.
A combination of similar work circumstances left both myself and a long time close friend w/ a lot of unused vacation. I called him up and we conspired to make another attempt at a “planning trip”. This time it would just be the two of us and we would go before the Texas school system let out for Christmas, giving us a lot more flexibility in where to go and make arrangements on the fly. Finally, there was Big Bend State Park. The state park was not a park until 1999, before that time it was a series of unsuccessful ranches. I had searched the web high and low for information about the state park and really couldn't come up w/ any – I realized I was just going to have to go and figure it out...
So! What's the game plan?
Well, we decided to drive from SE Texas to San Antonio on I-10 west, then veer off I-10 on to hwy 90. We would then take hwy 90 to Del Rio and spend the night. That journey should have only taken about 8-9 hrs according to mapquest, leaving plenty of time for the goofing around/seeing the sights we had planned along the way. After spending the night in Del Rio, we were going to drive to Big Bend National Park, off-road down Glenn Springs rd, Pine Valley and Black Gap road. Set-up camp at Elephant Tusk (off Black Gap Rd), maybe do some hiking, then get up early the next am for a drive to the state park. A little off roading in the state park, then on to our campsite at Chorro Vista (in the state park). Next day, more off roading/hiking then drive to Fort Davis, spend the night, come home the following day.
Mind you, it took longer to type than then planning that was put into the above, but we went with it.
Here's what we ACTUALLY did:
I was expecting Doug to show up to my house a little late on Thursday morning. Doug and I have hunted together for years. He is extremely reliable and punctual, but he also has a penchant for taking everything but the kitchen sink – this has caused him delays in the past at the start of big trips. Not this time. Doug was 5 minutes early and I was running late, still hadn't showered! 30 minutes later, showered, gear stowed in the 4Runner we were off.
We drove down I-10 West in the early am talking and laughing like a couple of 3<sup>rd</sup> graders just released for summer vacation. We stopped for coffee/bathroom breaks frequently, but still made excellent time. We stopped in a high end rifle shop that Doug knew of in Sequin and handled Blaser's, Nula's and assorted other high(er) end rifles. The Nula was sweet, 270win isn't my favorite chambering but its hard to argue its performance as a serious big game chambering in North America – the balance in the NULA was impeccable.
We left Sequin and passed through San Antonio. We stuck to the plan and drove hwy 90 west. We stopped at every little pawn shop we saw along the way. Frankly, it was a little depressing. We found nothing worth buying, little worth oogling – there was a Winchester 22LR lever action w/o much finish in Uvalde. While we enjoyed the scenery and our own “witty comments”, we didn't find much reason to stop along the way.
We ended up pulling in to Del Rio ~4:30pm, far earlier than planned. I was expecting Del Rio to be a seedy little border town (I saw “No Country For Old Men”...). Del Rio wasn't seedy. It was clean and nice. I know, I know – my town isn't seedy either, I get it, but still we were looking for a little adventure! They had a fricking Applebee's for Pete's sake!
After a brief war council, we decided this wasn't the experience we were hoping for. We called an audible and started looking for hotel alternatives on our smart phones further down the line.
Dryden? No.
Sanderson? No.
Marathon? What's this?
The Gage hotel?
Welcome to The Gage Hotel - Big Bend National Park - West Texas
A luxurious hotel in Marathon? They have one gas station in that town! I think I saw the last census said there were <500 people living in Marathon – A spa? Restaurant? Nice rooms?
OK, war council says we're going! We filled up w/ gas and I canceled our hotel reservations at the Del Rio Holiday Inn Express on my I-phone as I dropped the hammer on the skinny pedal for Marathon. Rooms are a little pricier, but nothing to out of line for “luxury in the middle of the desert” and ~130 miles closer to Big Bend! As we drive into the setting sun I start to realize that the resident deer population may become a problem. After we drive through Sanderson w/ twilight coming on I apply a liberal dose of skinny pedal to try and reach Marathon before sunset, to no avail.
"Hotel California"
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain,
"Please bring me my wine"
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine"
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
"Relax, " said the night man,
"We are programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave! "
Ok, a little dramatic I know, but that's all that was going through my mind as we drove the desert to the hotel Gage. Marathon, as mentioned is small and the hotel Gage is lit up w/ lights! Its not that you've never been to or seen a hotel this nice – I'm sure you have. But finding it in Marathon? A town of <500, 120+ miles from larger population centers was surprising. Refreshingly surprising! The room was very clean, very nice. The restaurant was very nice – we can have our choice of indoor or outdoor. Outdoor by the large fireplace or a side corner w/ propane heaters.
We'll sit outside by the large fireplace, thank you. Two excellent steaks, salads, potato's, and glasses of wine later we were ready for an after dinner cocktail and a cigar.
“Excuse me, Mam? Where can we smoke a cigar?”
“Right here – I'll get you an ash tray. Can I get you something to drink?”
I'm not going to talk about it anymore. If you are heading to Big Bend from the east side and aren't on a tight budget check out the Gage Hotel in Marathon. Did I mention I liked the Gage Hotel in Marathon?
TO BE CONTINUED...
David
The trip was very successful as a quickie vacation, but of limited success as a pre-plan trip. The realities of traveling w/ a large group in two cars meant we weren't really flexible when it came to making changes on the fly. The kind of changes that help you plan the next trip... Additionally, the first trip corresponded w/ a strong winter storm that caused some chaos in this part of Texas, so it was advisable not to deviate to far off the path (so to speak). That's fine if you are happy with your choices, but if you were wishing to find the town, the hotel, the trail, etc. - well, there just wasn't enough time.
A combination of similar work circumstances left both myself and a long time close friend w/ a lot of unused vacation. I called him up and we conspired to make another attempt at a “planning trip”. This time it would just be the two of us and we would go before the Texas school system let out for Christmas, giving us a lot more flexibility in where to go and make arrangements on the fly. Finally, there was Big Bend State Park. The state park was not a park until 1999, before that time it was a series of unsuccessful ranches. I had searched the web high and low for information about the state park and really couldn't come up w/ any – I realized I was just going to have to go and figure it out...
So! What's the game plan?
Well, we decided to drive from SE Texas to San Antonio on I-10 west, then veer off I-10 on to hwy 90. We would then take hwy 90 to Del Rio and spend the night. That journey should have only taken about 8-9 hrs according to mapquest, leaving plenty of time for the goofing around/seeing the sights we had planned along the way. After spending the night in Del Rio, we were going to drive to Big Bend National Park, off-road down Glenn Springs rd, Pine Valley and Black Gap road. Set-up camp at Elephant Tusk (off Black Gap Rd), maybe do some hiking, then get up early the next am for a drive to the state park. A little off roading in the state park, then on to our campsite at Chorro Vista (in the state park). Next day, more off roading/hiking then drive to Fort Davis, spend the night, come home the following day.
Mind you, it took longer to type than then planning that was put into the above, but we went with it.
Here's what we ACTUALLY did:
I was expecting Doug to show up to my house a little late on Thursday morning. Doug and I have hunted together for years. He is extremely reliable and punctual, but he also has a penchant for taking everything but the kitchen sink – this has caused him delays in the past at the start of big trips. Not this time. Doug was 5 minutes early and I was running late, still hadn't showered! 30 minutes later, showered, gear stowed in the 4Runner we were off.
We drove down I-10 West in the early am talking and laughing like a couple of 3<sup>rd</sup> graders just released for summer vacation. We stopped for coffee/bathroom breaks frequently, but still made excellent time. We stopped in a high end rifle shop that Doug knew of in Sequin and handled Blaser's, Nula's and assorted other high(er) end rifles. The Nula was sweet, 270win isn't my favorite chambering but its hard to argue its performance as a serious big game chambering in North America – the balance in the NULA was impeccable.
We left Sequin and passed through San Antonio. We stuck to the plan and drove hwy 90 west. We stopped at every little pawn shop we saw along the way. Frankly, it was a little depressing. We found nothing worth buying, little worth oogling – there was a Winchester 22LR lever action w/o much finish in Uvalde. While we enjoyed the scenery and our own “witty comments”, we didn't find much reason to stop along the way.
We ended up pulling in to Del Rio ~4:30pm, far earlier than planned. I was expecting Del Rio to be a seedy little border town (I saw “No Country For Old Men”...). Del Rio wasn't seedy. It was clean and nice. I know, I know – my town isn't seedy either, I get it, but still we were looking for a little adventure! They had a fricking Applebee's for Pete's sake!
After a brief war council, we decided this wasn't the experience we were hoping for. We called an audible and started looking for hotel alternatives on our smart phones further down the line.
Dryden? No.
Sanderson? No.
Marathon? What's this?
The Gage hotel?
Welcome to The Gage Hotel - Big Bend National Park - West Texas
A luxurious hotel in Marathon? They have one gas station in that town! I think I saw the last census said there were <500 people living in Marathon – A spa? Restaurant? Nice rooms?
OK, war council says we're going! We filled up w/ gas and I canceled our hotel reservations at the Del Rio Holiday Inn Express on my I-phone as I dropped the hammer on the skinny pedal for Marathon. Rooms are a little pricier, but nothing to out of line for “luxury in the middle of the desert” and ~130 miles closer to Big Bend! As we drive into the setting sun I start to realize that the resident deer population may become a problem. After we drive through Sanderson w/ twilight coming on I apply a liberal dose of skinny pedal to try and reach Marathon before sunset, to no avail.
"Hotel California"
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain,
"Please bring me my wine"
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine"
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
"Relax, " said the night man,
"We are programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave! "
Ok, a little dramatic I know, but that's all that was going through my mind as we drove the desert to the hotel Gage. Marathon, as mentioned is small and the hotel Gage is lit up w/ lights! Its not that you've never been to or seen a hotel this nice – I'm sure you have. But finding it in Marathon? A town of <500, 120+ miles from larger population centers was surprising. Refreshingly surprising! The room was very clean, very nice. The restaurant was very nice – we can have our choice of indoor or outdoor. Outdoor by the large fireplace or a side corner w/ propane heaters.
We'll sit outside by the large fireplace, thank you. Two excellent steaks, salads, potato's, and glasses of wine later we were ready for an after dinner cocktail and a cigar.
“Excuse me, Mam? Where can we smoke a cigar?”
“Right here – I'll get you an ash tray. Can I get you something to drink?”
I'm not going to talk about it anymore. If you are heading to Big Bend from the east side and aren't on a tight budget check out the Gage Hotel in Marathon. Did I mention I liked the Gage Hotel in Marathon?
TO BE CONTINUED...
David





































































