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Many
of my friends tell me I'm crazy... but I don't think there is a more beautiful
place on Earth than this part of Texas.
It really does look alot like Mars... |
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Out in the middle of just about nowhere is Indian Lodge, a hotel built in the 1930's by the CCC, which I believe was one of Roosevelt's "put 'em to work" programs created to get the country out of the Depression. It's modeled after an adobe pueblo, filled with hand-made rustic style furniture. Altogether completely charming. |
| Part of my honeymoon was spent here... | ![]() |
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...with
my authentic Tex-Mex bride, who I kept referring to as "The Girl of the
Golden West", after the opera by Giacomo Puccini.
Far away in the background, the domes of the McDonald Observatory are visible. The Davis Mountains have the darkest night skies in the continental U.S., and until 1997 the Texas Star Party was held near here each May, a gathering of thousands of amateur astronomers such as myself. |
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1997,
Randal P. Dean