Sunset, Kailua-Kona, The Big Island, Hawaii, March 11, 2024

Sunset, Kailua-Kona, The Big Island, Hawaii, March 11, 2024
Sunset, Kailua-Kona, The Big Island, Hawaii, March 11, 2024

Saturday, November 13, 2021

Pflugerville and Georgetown, Texas, Walks and A Very Nice Dinner - Saturday, November 13, 2021

Today, we're making a day trip from Canyon of the Eagles Resort to do two walks that I need for my Texas Hill Country Special Program Book: Pflugerville and Georgetown. Pflugerville was farther away so we went there first. (Note: When you pronounce the town name, the "p" in Pflugerville is silent. The town loves to mimic this silent "p." For example, the town's newspaper is the Pflugerville Pflag and they have a pfarmer's market, a sports pfield, and a pfinesse salon and spa. I may get a little carried away with this. LOL.)

Here's a little Pflugerville history for you. The village was pfounded in 1860 when William Bohls established a general store and post office in his residence, and named the town in honor of Henry Pfluger. Pfluger first arrived in 1849, leaving his German homeland to escape the Prussian War. He originally purchased 160 acres of land near Austin from John Liese, a brother-in-law who had immigrated before him. 

Many people in "the Old Country" had last names that were a reflection of the type of work their family did.  Pfluger means tiller or plowman, basically a farmer. 

In 1853, Henry Pfluger exchanged the land for a larger pfarm. The family lived in a pfive-room log cabin and raised corn, wheat, rye, beans, sweet potatoes, and sugar cane. They also raised cattle, which Henry and his sons drove to Market on the Chisholm Trail.

Residents established a school in 1872 and a Lutheran Church in 1875. By the mid-1890s, Pflugerville had a population of 250.

It was not until the Missouri-Kansas-Texas railroad arrived in 1904 that the town experienced a period of rapid growth. Within ten years of the arrival of the railroad, the population had doubled to 500 residents. The Depression halted the community's growth as citizens moved to larger cities to find work. The population continued to decline after World War II, and by 1949 the number of residents in Pflugerville had fallen to 380.

Pflugerville began to grow slowly in the 1960s and was incorporated in 1965. Pfrom 1980 to 1988, new development in Pflugerville made it the pfastest-growing community in the state!

We started our walk in Bohls Park and crossed Gilleland Creek a pfew times. We came off the trail at Veterans Pfallen Warrior Memorial which is at the junction of Pfluger Park and Gilleland Creek Park.

Gilleland Creek.

Gilleland Creek.

A bottling company 
used to be here.

Gilleland Creek.

This beautiful home is apparently 
an event center.

Gilleland Creek.

As we were facing the Veterans Fallen Warrior Memorial, we looked to our left and saw a bench with a plaque under it. This bench is in memory of Bunker Ehlert, a dedicated organizer and pioneer of the Colorado River Walkers AVA walking club. 

Veterans Fallen Warrior Memorial.

Exiting Pfluger Park.

We continued into the old downtown.

Halloween decorations are still up.

Historic Pflugerville, Texas.

Hanover's Smokehouse since 1905!

Beautiful painting on this house.

The Pflugerville Story.

A gorgeous piece of shady property.

Pfall color in Pflugerville.

The Pfairways Trail - Not quite the home
stretch, but definitely a leg stretcher.

After the Pfairways Trail, we were back in the old downtown. There was a food truck court and they had a cupcake trailer. Mmm! I was hungry and this was an opportunity for a good treat. I ordered a Devil's Food cupcake with buttercream frosting. She pfrosted the cupcake just before she handed it to me. It was wonderful. Bob was being super steadfast in his weight loss program and did not get a cupcake. We finished our 10k (6.2 mile) walk in Pflugerville and drove one-half hour to Georgetown. (I'm done with the "pfs" now.)

My, my, my, we were surprised when we tried to park close to the Georgetown Visitor Center, the starting point for our walk. The 2nd Saturday Market Days was in full swing and the Town Square was buzzing like a beehive of agitated bees. We had to park three blocks away from the Visitor Center so we gave ourselves an extra kilometer to make up for it. We learned that Georgetown is "The Poppy Capital of Texas."

Inside the Visitor Center.

One of the poster's from 
Georgetown's Poppy Festival.

We signed in for the walk and immediately started looking for a lunch spot. We walked around the perimeter of the Town Square and got a partial glimpse of the county courthouse. 

The old Masonic Lodge below has also been a drugstore, post office, furniture store, and restaurant.

The onion dome on the old
limestone Masonic Lodge.

Second Saturday Market Days. 

Williamson County Courthouse.

Georgetown's Victorian Commercial
District around the Town Square.

The Chisholm Cattle Trail
came through here.

A delightful assortment of 
historic storefronts.

A copper dome with clocks on each side sits on top of the Williamson County Courthouse in Georgetown. A blindfolded statue of Themis at the top of the dome holds scales and a sword. Themis is the ancient Greek goddess of justice.

There were a few food trucks at the Market Days, but none of them looked like our lunch. We finally settled on The Golden Rule Restaurant on S. Church St. Good decision. 
Mural on the Golden Rule restaurant.

Hip interior of the Golden Rule.

We sat at the bar.

Their outdoor patio.

We chose to sit inside because it was quite warm outside. We bellied up to the bar and it turns out we sat right in front of the bartender. We got to watch her make drinks throughout our meal. That was cool. 

The menu was different. I had three deviled eggs of varying flavors and a small veggie quesadilla. It was very good! I don't remember what Bob had.

Here's a short history of Georgetown: In the early years, the economy of the community depended on agriculture, predominantly cotton and grains. After the Civil War, Reconstruction brought prosperity to Georgetown through four main industries - cattle, cotton, the University, and the railroad.

Related industries, such as an oil mill and cotton gin were established. The new prosperity motivated residents to forsake their log or frame homes for more substantial and stylish shops and homes. It was this surge of building and planning with Victorian storefronts and houses which characterized the pride, beauty, and elegance of the early settlers and is still evident today in these same homes and businesses.

To date, over $27.5 million has been reinvested into the downtown historic area and what exists today is one of the finest collections of high-style Victorian commercial architecture in the state of Texas. [Historic information was provided by the Georgetown Visitor Center.]

After lunch, we looked around the Town Square area a little more before we started walking. 

"Red Poppies in Bloom,"
by Gail Allard.

The sculpture below references a time in Georgetown's past when work mules were tied to hitching posts and watered on the Downtown Square.

"Waterin' the Work Mules,"
by Bob Coffee, Sculptor (2008)

"Waterin' the Work Mules,"
by Bob Coffee, Sculptor (2008)

Time to get out of Dodge and see the rest of the town, pardner. Highlights of our walk were gorgeous homes, the University (owhich we only saw a corner), and the Blue Hole swimming, kayaking, and fishing hole.

Look at that porch and the clock in 
their yard (far left). The house isn't
bad, either!

A fairy garden...

complete with fairies.

My personal favorite house on this walk!

Restoration in progress.

Gorgeous plant (anyone know what kind?)

Sensitive briar (Schrankia sp.)

Southwestern Univesity.

A large Craftsmen home.

The Georgetown mural.

Red Poppy Capital mural.

An old apartment building.

Interesting architecture. It almost
looks Moorish.

First United Methodist Church.

First United Methodist
Church tower.

Next, we headed down to the South San Gabriel River and The Blue Hole. 

We walked through an apartment
complex called "The Rail."
The South San Gabriel 
River Trail.
The Pickett Trail.

Enlarged sign so you can read 
the history.
Georgetown's Blue Hole - a great
place to beat the summer heat!

The paved trail along the
San Gabriel River.

The dam at The Blue Hole.

We finished our 8k walk back at our truck. It was 4 pm and we had a dinner reservation at Canyon of the Eagles Resort's Overlook Restaurant at 6 pm. The drive back to the resort was one hour. That left us with one hour to shower and get ready for dinner. We were cutting it close.

As we were driving to the campground, we saw a woman standing at the edge of a field with a camera that had a big telephoto lens on it. At first, we thought she saw an animal at the edge of the forest. 

Then Bob said, "Do you see it?" 

I'm like, "What?"

"There's a huge bird in the tree," he replied. 

The lady told us it's a Great Horned Owl. Wow. I was able to snap a shot of it even though it was getting dark.

Meanwhile, back at the resort, a
Great Horned Owl was hunting
from its high perch.

When we were ready for dinner, we drove to the restaurant and were stopped by an owl hunting on the roadway. I love these nature moments!

The Overlook Restaurant overlooks Lake Buchanan. It was pitch black by the time we arrived and couldn't see the lake. We still had a wonderful dinner. I ordered Canyon Chicken: herb-crusted Red Bird Farms airline* chicken breast, wild mushroom au jus, dressing cake of pinon nut, cranberry & sage, and seasonal vegetables. It was wonderful; so many savory flavors. Bob had a seafood Cobb salad which he enjoyed. Dessert was chocolate cake with vanilla ice cream. 

*If you're wondering what an airline chicken is, Bob asked. It's the way they serve the chicken with a small wing pointing straight up like an airline wing. It lost something in the translation. LOL.

This was a fun, but very busy, day. Somehow, we packed it all in.

Tomorrow morning, Bob is going to walk or ride his bike before we have to check out. Me? I'm going to sleep in! Ciao for now.


  1. I was definitely impressed with the volksmarching plaque. I also like the trailmarkings that you and Andy capture in your photos. You make me want to do walks in these 2 towns and I actually know where they are. There are so many towns with so much to tell us and we just need to delve into them.
    The clock in that front yard was definitely unique. I enjoy the history you share in your blogs and paintings, murals, and houses. You capture so much flavor.

    1. We sure learn a lot when we do these walks. Our biggest education was in the Northeast in 2019. I still have months worth of blogs left to do. I am so far behind on them! I'm happy that people are reading them. If they're not already Volksmarchers, I hope it will intrigue them enough to start doing them!


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