2024 Wildflower Tour

A hillside covered in Indian paintbrush and some unidentified yellow flowers. A free trees are visible on the hilltop to the right. A winding driveway leads up to the trees.

March 30, 2024

Kristi and I try to dedicate at least one trip every Spring to see the wildflowers. Washington County is one of the best places nearby to see them. Our favorite area to explore is between Washington-on-the-Brazos State Park and Chappell Hill, Texas, especially along Meyersville Road and the surrounding dirt roads.

I’ve written about these locations several times so far. So, rather than doing a play-by-play of the route that we took, I divided up the photos by subject. Here is a link to the route, in case anyone is interested, though:

Route: 2024 Wildflower Tour

A Passing Train and Railroad Graffiti

As we were crossing the Burlington Northern Santa Fe tracks in Shiro, Texas, along TX-30, we spotted a train way up the track heading south. So, we turned onto FM 1486 and headed south. The train wasn’t moving fast, so we easily outran it. We crossed the tracks at County Road 232 and waited for it to pass.

Two black and orange BNSF locomotives pulling a train.
BNSF 7655, a General Electric ES44DC locomotive double-heads with an Electro-Motive Diesel SD70ACe between Richards and Shiro, Texas.

The history of railroad graffiti on railcars, usually referred to as “monikers,” goes back a long time. While technically illegal, most railroads tolerate it. The main argument I’ve heard against it is the danger that artists put themselves in when trespassing in rail yards.

I’ve heard it stated that some railroads even take steps to preserve some of the better pieces. Many consider this a legitimate artform, and there are some artists who are sort of famous. Model train manufacturers even publish limited-edition models of railcars with reproductions of real works.

I find monikers fascinating and enjoy observing them.

Graffiti art with stylistic lettering painted on the side of a covered hopper car.
Colorful monikers on a covered hopper car.
Moniker of two men working in a field on the side of a covered hopper.
The quality of some of the work is astounding!
Colorful monikers on the side of a gondola car.
Monikers on a gondola.
Moniker with the words "ALONE IN DEEEP SPACE" painted on the side of a covered hopper.
Alone in deeep space!
Tank car with monikers.
I’m not sure what this might be trying to say, but there appears to be an association between $20,000 and death. The phrase “I hope death is like summer camp” appears on the right, although I am not certain it was added by the same artist.

The Flowery Shed

One of our favorite photographic subjects in the area is a shed located along FM 1155. I more than half suspect that the owners expect people to stop there and take photographs. That being said, never cross property lines. Pull over a safe distance from the road, watch for traffic, and be respectful.

A corrugated metal shed with a field of (mostly) Indian paintbrush in the foreground.
This shed is located along FM 1155 in Washington County.
Another view of the previous shed.
Some years, there are a lot of bluebonnets here.

Creeks

There are several nice creeks in this area. New Years Creek winds around and crosses several of the roads we like to drive. The creek is quite beautiful, but observation of the surrounding landscape will reveal that it can become very dangerous during heavy rains.

A creek running through trees along the edge of a pasture.
A tributary of Jackson Creek on Felder Road. Jackson Creek is a few yards to the right.
Rapids along a shallow, rocky-bottomed creek.
New Years Creek on Felder Road.
A clear creek with a rocky bottom.
New Years Creek on Meyersville Road.
New Years Creek on Meyersville Road.

Tree Tunnels

Washington County is mostly covered in pastures, but it also hosts some of the best tree tunnels in the area that we know of. So far, Felder Road is the king of tree tunnels!

Tree tunnel over a dirt road.
Felder Road
Tree tunnel over a dirt road.
Felder Road
Tree tunnel over a dirt road.
Felder Road
Tree tunnel over a dirt road.
Felder Road
Tree tunnel over a dirt road.
Wiesepape Road
Tree tunnel over a dirt road.
Wiesepape Road

Wildflowers

Finally, the wildflowers!

The wildflowers weren’t as dense or spectacular this year. I imagine that last year’s drought may have had something to do with it. Some seasons are better than others, but none that I have seen have been lacking in beautiful colors and variety.

A hillside covered in Indian paintbrush and some unidentified yellow flowers. A free trees are visible on the hilltop to the right. A winding driveway leads up to the trees.
Sometimes an idyllic scene appears when least expected. This area is located along Felder Road.
A mix of bluebonnets, Indian paintbrush, and other wildflowers in a pasture.
Wildflowers in a pasture along South Meyersville Road.
An unopened primrose.
This little primrose hasn’t opened, yet.
Closeup of two evening primroses.
I’ve always known these flowers as buttercups, but, apparently, they are a variety of evening primrose. They have a pleasing, sweet smell.
An abandoned, dilapidated church building.
The Providence Missionary Baptist Church building is still standing but has deteriorated noticeably since we first saw it a few years ago. It is located at the intersection of North Meyersville Road and Wiesepape Road.
A pasture with bluebonnets and Indian paintbrushes.
Wildflowers along Wiesepape Road.
A single yellow flower, possibly a California buttercup.
According to the PictureThis app on my phone, this flower is a California buttercup. As far as I can tell, though, Texas is not in the natural range for this flower.
A bluebonnet.
A beautiful bluebonnet!
A field of bluebonnets and yellow flowers.
Old Navasota Road
A narrow paved road. A small bridge in the foreground. The road runs uphill beyond the bridge. There are red Indian paintbrush and yellow flowers on both sides of the road.
Old Navasota Road
Cattle graze in a pasture of yellow flowers.
Regular-sized cows grazing in a pasture along Old Navasota Road.

Chappell Hill Masonic Cemetery

Our Washington County wildflower trips often end in Chappell Hill, Texas. This year we took a slightly different route to get there. The drive itself wasn’t that spectacular, but we did find something new to us near the end.

We came upon a cemetery that had two historical markers. One marker is enough, but two markers definitely catch our attention!

One marker was for the cemetery, but the other was for the community of Cedar Creek, an early Methodist settlement. As explained in the marker, below, Cedar Creek was established in the 1830s, but ceased as a separate community by the 1850s as it merged with nearby Chappell Hill.

Cedar Creek Community historical marker. The marker text is linked in the paragraph above.
Cedar Creek Community historical marker in the Chappell Hill Masonic Cemetery.

We were both tired, so we only drove through the Chappell Hill Masonic Cemetery.

Chappell Hill Masonic Cemetery historical marker. The marker text is linked in the paragraph above.
Chappell Hill Masonic Cemetery historical marker
A couple of sections in the Masonic cemetery with various headstones for individuals who died in the 1800s and early 1900s.
Some of the early burials in the Masonic cemetery.
A monument decorated with Masonic symbols.
A Masonic monument.
A Woodmen of the World monument in an old part of the Masonic cemetery.
A Woodmen of the World monument in the Masonic cemetery.

Conclusion

Kristi and I enjoy these little trips. We never know what we might see and learn. But the adventure isn’t the destination. The adventure is in the experience, especially sharing it with each other.

And speaking of unexpected adventures, I would like to announce the publication of Deloris Haley Lindsay’s latest book, So What? Two Little Words That Changed My Life, available in paperback and on Kindle on Amazon.com.

A grandmother carries her grandson while walking alongside an older granddaughter in downtown Lubbock, Texas.
Front cover of So What? Two Little Words That Changed My Life.

So What? is a family history and autobiography. It chronicles over 400 years of the history of her ancestors in America and tells the story of her life growing up in the 1940s and 1950s in rural Texas. It makes a great companion to her other book, Good Times: Clay Lindsay, A Good Man from Mason, Texas.

I bet you didn’t expect that little adventure, did you, Dear Reader? If you are not new to this blog, you know that I occasionally advertise Mrs. Lindsay’s books. So, watch out! I might do it again in another post!

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