Reimer’s Ranch Hogge Trails 5-12-2017


This pano is of  made up of 10 separate pictures

After changing my mind so many times on the last hike here a few days ago, I finally did hike the Hogge Trails. These are the new trails at this park and as yet, do not show up on any of the maps. This can be a bit intimidating when there is no visual of what lies ahead but the Hogge Trails are essentially a figure eight with the choice of the short trail at around 2 miles and the longer trail which is closer to 3 miles. The Park signs tend to err on the short side and both of my pedometers show longer distances than those marked on the sign posts.  In order to cover the entire set of trails, one has to hike the middle trail twice to complete the figure eight. There is also the trail that leads to the Hogge trails and it adds another 2 miles if you park in the Mountain Bike Parking Lot. By the time I arrived back in the parking lot, I had covered almost 8 miles.

The pictures below are of the Hogge Trails.

Along the way, Mother Nature is celebrating the birth of another Spring with a grand display of flowers. Everywhere you looked, it seemed that it was the habitat for some flower or another. This truly is a wonderful time of the year to be out on the trails.

Flowers at Reimers Ranch 5-12-2017 from Francis Allcorn on Vimeo.

Coming out of the Mountain Bike Parking Lot, I took the trail that would lead me to Johnny’s Homestead, named for a structure that once stood on this spot before it burned down. All that remains is the stone chimney and the electric power poles with the power lines still in place.  Then followed a short walk along the Multi Purpose Trail until it branches off to the Hogge Trails, the first part of which crosses the creek that may be called Pogue Creek. Not sure about that. Early in the year around Jan-Feb, this creek is flowing at a good pace but it is now completely dried up at least where the trail crosses it. We could sure use some rain…

DSC_5433From the creek, the trail is a steady uphill climb for over a mile which sure gets the heart pumping and the blood flowing. It levels off where the Hogge Trails begin on the other side of the original boundary fence on the recently donated land. The Hogge Trails are fairly level with just the occasional short hill. Like all hills, they always seem to go up. The pictures below are of the long upward climb to get to  the start of the Hogge Trails.

The last time I was here, a grey fox ran across the road in front of me. This time, a large deer broke cover and scampered off as I approached. As is usual in such circumstances, there is never time to get the camera off the belt and into shooting position. Because I like to use hiking poles to aid with balance and to help propel me along the way, I carry my camera on a Cotton Carrier single camera waist belt with a quick release. It works very well for me but I am never going to get it up in time to take those sort of shots.

I had the trails all to myself not passing or even seeing any other hikers or bikers. I really like the feeling of solitude that one gets from hiking these trails. It was not until I arrived back at the Trailhead did I see other people and most of them were mountain bikers. Another very enjoyable walk before the Texas Heat starts in earnest.


The Wildflowers at Reimers Ranch 5-2-2017

Spring, the most wonderful time of the year when Mother Nature decorates the land with her beautiful paintings as she wields her brush. Enjoy the video taken of the flowers at Milton Reimers Ranch in Travis County.

Reimers Ranch Flowers 5-2-2017 from Francis Allcorn on Vimeo.

Fixing the Bubbler…


Showing the Bubbling Urn. This is the highest the water has ever reached. The wires in the picture are to deter my Heron friend who has a habit of landing on the Bubbler.

After putting it off for a couple of days, I bit the bullet and went about fixing the Bubbling Urn in the big pond. I was reluctant to have to get in the water but I realized that it is only going to get colder so why put it off any longer. I had another job to do in this pond as well as repair the bubbler and that was to cut back the very large Thalia plant that has been there for several years. The worms got at it and stripped it of all of its leaves and as they don’t grow back again, there is nothing for it but to cut the entire plant back.

So, I donned my waders and put on my water shoes after making sure that everything that I might need was close at hand. This included all of the necessary tools for the repair, cutters for the Thalia and finally, the skimming net that I use to clean up the dead leaves that are always dropping into the pond. Actually into all of the ponds.

The water wasn’t too cold and I quickly got used to it as I went about my business. It had been many years since I had actually worked on the Bubbler other than to re-connect it not very long ago and I had forgotten just how I had hooked it up the first time around. I had a length of one inch corrugated rubber pipe to which I connected a reduced piece of the same material all the way down to half inch as the Bubbler has a half inch connection on it. I don’t like re-using this material if it has been in the water for too long as it gets brittle and loses any of its elasticity and in fact will snap completely in half with very little pressure but I opted to use this particular two foot piece as it was already set up on both ends. I had to struggle to get the Bubbler back up on the concrete blocks that it currently stands on and of course, managed to get wet in the process. I forgot to mention that the Urn is almost totally filled up with solid sediment that it has gathered over the years making it very heavy to manipulate. I eventually achieved it and laid it on its side while I reconnected the half inch coupling which I already had connected to the one inch pipe, the end of which was on dry land.

I then had to struggle the urn to an upright position taking great pains not to break the half inch pipe and level it up before turning my attention to the piece of pipe on the side of the pond. This was just  a simple connection to the 1200 gph motor which I then put inside a screen bag and back into the water. I turned it on by plugging it back in and the water jetted up from the Bubbler for about a foot. Very impressive.

With that out of the way, I turned off the pump again as I will not get in any of the ponds with any of the pumps running…just in case and turned my attention to trimming the Thalia. This was a simple enough job as even though the stalks are thick, they are comparatively soft and cut easily. Next job was to dredge as many of the dead leaves off the bottom. I hate doing this as it stirs up the dirt and releases Nitrogen into the water but it is better that leaving them in to really contaminate it. While I was at it, I trimmed the large umbrella plant and the canes that grows on the side.

The fish seem to be used to me as they just move quietly out of the way without any panic except for the one that I inadvertently picked up with the dredge net. Now it did panic and also made me jump with memories of the dead fish I uncovered the last time in the water.

Satisfied with my work, I clambered out of that pond and turned on all of the pumps and everything was working just fine. A couple of hours later, the new Aquadine filtering system was already cleaning up the water which prior to my stirring it up, had been crystal clear to where I could see the bottom of the pond plus everything in it.

I cleaned up my mess dumping the cut Thalia onto the compost, put away my tools, patted Richie on the head for a job well done and drove to Starbucks to claim my reward. Now when I go on the next hike, I won’t feel guilty about taking time off from the ponds.


Showing the cut back Thalia in the foreground.

A walk at Reimers Ranch 11-27-2016


A panorama of four pictures of the view at Lookout Point.

The day was cloudy but rain was not in the forecast so I decided to take a walk back at Milton Reimers Ranch. This will be my third time back here in a week or so and will probably be my last for a while as I do like variety even if I do keep going to the same half dozen Parks. I try to rotate them in order to keep them somewhat fresh.

I had already decided that I was going to walk the Gravel Path which is what the upper trail is called that stretches from the first parking area to the last. This is a  man made trail and apart from a couple of areas that need some maintenance work is very easy walking. It follows the river but at time, veers inland away from it and at others, is almost on top of the bluff.

As I walked along happily snapping pictures of anything that looked interesting, I contemplated on the differences in the actual countryside to this Park and say McKinney Roughs. This, with its wide open spaces and long grass and a limited number of trees has a much more of a Fall/Winter look to it and is more brown than green. This is obvious from the pictures although it does have its own beauty in the coloring of the leaves as the trees change. Not exactly the Lost Maples but close enough. There were several butterflies still active and I got one picture. I had to wait my moment as this one after settling on the ground, kept getting blown sideways although not leaving the ground, in the strong wind.dsc_4625

I didn’t get to see very many people and only passed a couple of elderly ladies going in the opposite direction. When I reached the last parking lot, I contemplated going down and taking the lower trail next to the river to walk back but as I had walked that a few days prior, decided against it and backtracked along the Gravel Path. The Park has a series of signs that show the different animals, birds and plants that go to make up the Park and are very educational to the many people that were not raised in the country.


One of the information boards that are all along the trails.

As late in the year as it was, I only got to take pictures of three flowers.

It was a beautiful day for walking, not too hot with intermittent sun shining through the clouds. It was not long before I had to stop and take off my overshirt which I then tucked into my belt. Needless to say, at one point in the walk, I managed to drop it and had to backtrack  for half a mile or so before I found it. Luckily for me, there was no one else on the trail although I am not sure that anyone would want my ratty old shirt.

Along with the intermittent sun, the wind was blowing  pretty hard at times and serenading me with its sounds as it swirled around me. It blew through the trees and grasses and whistled and moaned in a delightful way. It took me back to when I was a very young kid of about five or six, sitting under a door that leaned against the shed just listening to the wind. I have never forgotten that moment and I am as impressed now as I was back then. I love the sound and the feel of the wind.

Riemers Ranch 11-27-2016 from Francis Allcorn on Vimeo.

Altogether, I covered a little over 6.4 miles of really easy walking. I drove home a very contented and mildly tired old man to sit in the hot tub and get the aches out of the old bones and muscles.


A panoramic view of the rock walls on the other side of the river

A Walk at Reimers Ranch 11-20-2016

The Pedernales River

The Pedernales River

The weather had a nip in the air as we finally had our first taste of cooler temperatures. I wanted to go for a walk and thought that if I wore a heavy shirt, I would be OK as long as I kept moving. So, I loaded up the car and set out for Reimers Ranch. This is not one of my most favorite places to walk mainly because it has a lot of open trails with not too much shade cover. I thought that it would work out just fine as today, I wanted to be out in the sun as much as possible just to keep warm.

Reimers Ranch is about 30 minutes from my house so it didn’t take very long to get there. Being a County Park, old codgers like myself get in for free not that I have to pay very much at any of the Parks that I visit. Age does have it’s advantages in some things. The same female Park Ranger greeted me as I pulled up and we chatted for a bit before I drove on to the first parking lot. It was pretty full with cars as people were making the most of the wonderful weather.

My plan was to hike the main Multi Use trail that encircles the entire park mostly because it is easy walking. I started off going North on the Multi Use trail following  it all the way to Turkey Roost trail. I was hoping that maybe I would get a visual and some pictures of any stray turkeys that might be around but no such luck. I probably need to find a quiet place and sit still for a while and hope that the turkeys would walk into view. Actually, I never got to see anything alive other than a few birds and of course people and their dogs.

I made it all the way to the furthermost point of the trail where there are two creeks that flow into the Pedernales River. Before I got that far, I had to stop and take off the heavy shirt as I had worked up enough body heat without it. The river was flowing serenely along and was pretty dirty, reflections of the recent rains that we had. This end of the Park is very pretty as it has many trees. I took several pictures and then thought about where I wanted to go next. My original plan had been to hike the entire trail that encircles the Park but as I was not tied to any particular plan I decided that I would take the lower primitive trail that would take me back to the North Shore Climbing Area. I have walked this trail before and it gets a bit difficult in a few places. From my previous hike, I knew that after about 400 yards of actual trail, I would be making my own trail through an area that although marked, had not been cleared. I managed to get a bit scratched up as I pushed through the undergrowth, climbing over fallen trees and walking through long grass. I passed a couple of caves that invited me to explore but decided against it as you never know what of natures creations may have already claimed it as home for the winter.

The flowers are just about finished for the year and I only came across these two.


dsc_4501I could hear the Rock Climbers  as I walked along and knew that I would come on to a better marked and more trodden trail pretty soon and sure enough, I was on the trail that leads the climbers to their beloved rock formations. I followed this to where I had a choice of climbing up and out onto the upper paved trails or to continue on the lower primitive trail. I chose the latter as I continued on my way. As we neared the swimming area of the Park, the trail broadened out to where a truck could drive along it. I had the opportunity in a couple of places of taking the trails upwards to the Upper Trail but chose to ignore those “easy” trails in favor of the primitive trail I was on. The trails followed the river with some wonderful views of the expensive looking houses on the opposite side of the river. Must be a great place to live way up on top of the bluffs and well out of any flood zone.

I came to another choice either up or continue and I chose the latter on a trail called the Upper River Trail. I had walked this one before and knew that it would bring me to the South Rock Climbing Area and a way back to the top of the gorge. This part of the trail entails a lot of scrambling over rocks of different sizes some of which are huge. I came face to face with a younger couple carrying fishing poles and we passed comments as they answered my questions of what they had caught. I found a park bench in the shade and stopped for a while to consume half of the walnut and raisin bread roll I had brought with me and just sit and enjoy the solitude. When I started out again,  I met a group of 6 adults and 2  dogs as I stood to one side to let them through. All of these people were going in the opposite direction to me. Further along, I came across a family whose white long haired dog had gotten into the river and had gone swimming and was a total brown color all over and matted with burrs. I heard them say they would comb it out when they got home and I remarked, “Good luck with that” as I passed for the dog was truly a mess. Not sure where the dog was going to sit on the way home in the car?


I finally made it to the South Climbing Area where several people were just finishing up their climbing and putting their gear away. I asked them the way out as the trail appeared to have died under the rocks and they pointed to a huge rock and said, “Up and over that”. Nothing for it but to scramble up and over this huge rock and I could see the worried looks on the faces of these young men and women as I tackled this task. I made it up without any accidents and continued along the trail leading to the parking lot. The last 100 yards of this trail was one big rock climbing scramble which didn’t get any easier. What I did not notice was that a couple of the younger male climbers were trailing very close behind me in case I should slip. One of them advised me to “take this trail” pointing to a different rock face which had a small stream running down it. “That one is not safe with wet boots”. I did as he suggested and the last step up was a vertical step of about 3 feet. Another of the young climbers was standing and waiting on the top and offered me his hand and pulled me up for which I was very grateful. Who said the young don’t care anymore. I could not have asked for more consideration than I got today. Thank you climbers.

I made my way back to the car and changed out of my tee shirt and boots. I no longer have to do a complete change as the weather is cool enough not to totally soak me with sweat like a month or so ago. If  I didn’t wear a backpack, I would probably get away with not having to change at all. I sat there for a while and finished off the bread roll along with an apple before starting the car to make my way home.

Altogether, I covered 6.9 miles and was very happy that I had gotten to take yet another walk. The drive home was uneventful except for a couple of deer that dashed across the road in front of me. As is usually the case, they were long gone before I could get the camera up. I made up for that disappointment by stopping at Starbucks which just happened to be on my way home. When I got there, I scrambled into the hot tub and pretty soon, the aches and pains of walking at a very old age, were pretty much all gone.

I did not take very many pictures as apart from the scenery, there was not too much else worth taking pictures of.

Reimers Ranch 11-20-2016 from Francis Allcorn on Vimeo.

Another Walk at Reimers Ranch on 11-24-2016


This Pano is made up of 7 different pictures.

I was checking the ponds as I do every morning just in case something occurred through the night and noticed that the large urn in the middle of the 5000 gallon pond was not working. I pulled the pump from the water as that is always the first thing to check and it was still running. Then I noticed that the 1 inch black corrugated pipe that connects the pump to the urn was literally broken and hanging together by a thread. I gave it a jerk, trying to break it apart and as I watched, the urn toppled over into the pond. It requires that I get into the pond to do any work on the urn which of course would now entail struggling to set it back onto the blocks that hold it up. I thought about it for a bit and said to myself, “What the hell” and went back indoors vowing to fix it another day.

So, instead of making the repairs, I got ready to take a hike as my arrangements for Thanksgiving had fallen through. I had already decided that I was going back to Milton Reimers Ranch this time with the full intention of walking the entire main trail. I packed an apple and a bacon and cheese scone I had bought from Whole Foods the day before for my Thanksgiving dinner out on the trail, filled my water bottles, checked out my camera and jumped in the car heading towards Bee Caves. It takes me about 30 minutes to get to this Ranch and this time, there was a different young guy on the gate. I parked in the first parking lot and went through my usual routine of boots, hat, backpack, camera belt and then camera and grabbing my walking sticks set off along the Multi Use Trail, heading northwest.

It was an absolutely gorgeous day for hiking. The sun had warmth and the winds were not chilled but cooling, a great combination. I set a good pace (for me) as the walking on these trails is very easy as you can see from the pictures and it wasn’t long before I reached the intersection of the Main Trail and Turkey Loop. As I had walked Turkey Loop just 3 days earlier, I decided to stay on the main trail. I noticed that the rubber visor that is on the camera lens was missing so I had to backtrack for about 200 yards or so to where it had come off the camera. I took several pictures and they show just how different this Park is compared to say, McKinney Roughs. This is much flatter and has more wide open spaces and way fewer trees. It was, after all, a working ranch in days gone by.

I continued walking making good time and came to the sign posts for Kelly Prehn Overlook and Pogue Canyon Trail and decided to skip them this time around choosing to stay on the main trail instead. I passed Johnny’s Homestead which is actually non existent, as it burned down many years ago. All that remains are the power lines and the Keep Out signs. From there, I bypassed the trail that leads to the new hiking trail named Hogge Trails which I have previously walked and continued on the main Multi Use trail.

I came to a spot where I had taken pictures of the large stream that flows through the property and decided to check the stream out but just as I had feared, it was hardly flowing. I returned to the main trail which eventually brought me back to where I had started. At this point, I met a couple of mountain bikers with them being the only other people that I saw on the trail. With the exception of a few birds, I did not see any other wildlife nor were there any flowers still blooming. The main trail has little sign posts that are posted every tenth of a mile and it shows that the complete circuit is 5 miles and 2 tenths.dsc_4584

I walked past my car and strolled over to River Overlook which is situated along the Gravel Path, a path that runs on top of the bluffs for the full length of the main park from the first parking lot to the furthermost one. That will be my next walk as I have never done it in its full length  yet. My pedometer showed that I had walked exactly 7 miles which included the extra backtracking and walking to view the Overlook. Altogether a very enjoyable walk for which I made good time (for me).


It was now past 5:00 pm and just as I thought, the Starbucks in Bee Cave was closed for the holiday. I drove home listening to Audiobooks only this time with no latte to drink.

Hiking at Reimers Ranch 3-26-2016


Such a pretty stream

Having caught up with a lot of the work in my garden and not ready to start the next major project of adding a bog to the big pond, I decided that it was time for me to hit the trails again.

I have pretty much explored just about all of the trails at Pedernales Falls State Park and the likelihood of me getting my sunglasses back was receding into the “not very likely” category, I decided it was time for a change of venue. I didn’t want to drive too far and opted to go back to Reimer’s Ranch off Hamilton Pool Road as I figured with Spring already here, there should be a lot of greenery and maybe a few flowers worth taking pictures of. When I arrived at the Park, the Ranger asked me the usual questions, “Have you been here before” and “Do you know where you are going”. The usual stuff. Then she asked me, “I take it that you are old enough to qualify for a free pass” and was very surprised when I told her I was 80 years old. I smiled as I drove away feeling good about myself.

I opted to park in the Mountain Bike Parking Lot because I wanted to take the Multi Use Trail that would take me to the very South end of the Park. There is a really pretty stream in this end of the Park that may be called Pogue Stream but I am not sure about that. The stream for the most part is crystal clear and slow moving and makes for really pretty pictures.

There were also a lot of flowers of many different varieties in bloom and the first part of the hike was spent on taking as many pictures as I could of these pretty wonders..

Moving along the trail, I came to the junction at Johnny’s Homestead which is actually nothing more than a pile of rubble. Obviously at some point, the house burned and there is nothing left to see of it. The Parks people have been busy adding new signposts and I spotted one that pointed towards Hogge Trails (1 Mile) which had not been there before. I thought about it for a bit and then said to myself, “What the hell…”, and strode off onto this new trail. This trail is not marked on any of the maps and I stopped on the way out later that day to enquire about it. Apparently, it is a new trail that was worked on this past summer and the maps have not yet been updated to show this.

Although it was a multi use trail, it was a bit rough in places with a definite uphill climb and for me represented the hardest walk of the day. There were some wonderful views of the surrounding Hill Country. I finally made it to a point where the trails branched into an Inner Loop of about 1 1/2 miles and an Outer Loop of about 2 miles. I decided that I would save these trails for a later day and headed back towards Johnny’s Homestead to take the trail leading back to the Mountain Bike Parking Lot where I arrived about 30 minutes later.

Some of the Junipers (Cedars) are pretty big and must be very old. As you can see from the pictures, there is plenty to enjoy. If you click on any picture, it will enlarge it and then you can click on each picture to move them along. Use the “Escape” button to get back.

There had been a lot of cars and mountain bikes in the lot when I first pulled in but most had gone when I arrived back except for one other car. The couple pulled in on their bikes a couple of minutes later and I heard the guy tell his friend they had covered 4 1/2 miles with an average speed of 20 mph. I called over and said that my pedometer showed 16,000 steps and 7 1/2 miles but they had me beat on the speed thing… Just good natured bantering among lovers of the the great outdoors no matter what form it may take.

I made my way home listening to a story by Stephen King stopping for a latte along the way. Tired but happy.