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directed by internationally famed and "persona non gratis" Miguel Darlen Herkferatu.
Opening at your neighborhood theatres soon! You'll be horrified, you'll be stupified and you'll be mortified. Unable to move even one little toe for fear - of what's - out - there! You've been pushed around and probed by prying giant almond eyed aliens, chased through the forest by hungry and menacing werewolves, frightened suddenly by a ghostly feeling, sight or entity, stalked by packs of Chupacabras - but when you gaze, mesmerized, more than wide awake but helpless, into the certain death of the "Master" - something so powerful - so wise - so knowing - your heart will simply STOP! If it has any sense at all. You must release and succumb to the "Remaker"'s eternity. *** "Dra Cula" is in waiting ***.
Come see him slither through the wooded hills of the sabinal and frio, translate mystically from one point to another above the ancient Transylvanian soil, fly like a bat out of hell across the rivered hills, glide through the moonlit "Old" country, where the Lost Maples sing the nightly praise of HIM who is undying. Listen to the enchanted chouruses cascade up from the valleys of the wolves, loboes, panthers, yellow jackets, eagles, indians, jack rabbits, long-snouted turkeys, jackals, bats and general vermin - adoring his every heart throb. You'll "always" regret it!
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See Dracs, Chupas, Talbots, Diablos, Bigfeet and all extraterrests at Clear Springs Lodging! And we are supposed to stay in the "Hummingbird" Hut. Set aside for complete dare-devils and lunatics of the fourth kind and the third degree. The hive of all paranormal and ufo/alien activity! Oh well, you only live once unless you're the undead! X marks the Spot!
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Devil's Backbone Can Send Chills Up Your Spine:
They are the dirtiest, tiredest and lostest half dozen Confederate soldiers you'll ever want to meet, or, preferably not meet. Their domain is called "The Devil's Backbone," a remote, narrow, treacherous and curling piece of Texas roadway that is arguably among the most beautiful in the Hill Country by day, but at night, perhaps the spookiest.
Dusk is the dawn of night! Getty-up!
The few locals that live in the area say they don't know why they repeatedly see this lost patrol of ghostly Confederate soldiers, wandering in their worn out gray uniforms and with a few weeks of whiskers as they seek sustenance and respite in the dead of night. The ragtail Rebels look real enough as apparitions, but turn away from them for just an instant and they vanish into the night air.
The road is designated as Farm Road 32, a minion of the 1400-foot Lone Man Mountain which holds court to the north. The route traces its way through a cedar forest along a spinelike summit transversing a succession of limestone bluffs and fall-away grades. At its highest point, the drop to the valleys on either side is the better part of a 1,000 feet, and affords travelers 100-mile views at several locations.
It gets nippy at night out here. Don't forget to bundle up your neck good. You might undie of frost bite! HEE HEE HEE!
But don't take your eyes off the road because it's a long way down, and it may be awhile before you're found if your vehicle leaves the pavement. From many points, all that can be seen are sprawling vistas, with no sign of homes, roads or civilization.
The road connects Route 12 south of Wimberley west for 30 miles to U.S. 281 near Blanco and the general vicinity of the ranch of the late President Lyndon B. Johnson. A picnic area with parking has been created near the western end for those who want to make a day of it. But to make a night of it, well, it's not advised.
Devil's Backbone Scenic Drive
Just north of San Antonio, the Devil's Backbone scenic drive and the community of Wimberley offer something for everyone.
This day trips begins with a drive north on US 281 to just south of the town of Blanco. Turn east on RR 32 and continue to the town of Fischer.
The Devil's Backbone is often cited as one of the most scenic drives in the Lone Star state. It stretches along RR 32 from the little community of Fischer to the intersection of RR 12, your turnoff for Wimberley. There aren't any steep climbs or stomach-churning lookouts; a high ridge of hills provides a gentle drive with excellent views along the way.
There's very little traffic, plus a beautiful picnic spot on the left, just a few miles out of Fischer. This drive is pretty year around, and it's especially scenic during the fall months when a palette of autumn colors decorates the route.
At the end of the Devil's Backbone, RR 32 intersects with RR 12, and the road drops from the steep ridge to a fertile valley where the Blanco River and the town of Wimberley are nestled.
It's a five mile drive on RR 12 to Wimberley, a community whose history goes back to the 1850s when a resourceful Texas Revolution veteran named William Winters opened a mill here.
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Wimberley Lights - Wimberley, TX
This story happened in 1996, I believe in July. I still wonder about what happened. I thought I would share it with you. I swear by all things Texan that this really happened:
Wimberley, Texas is a small jewel in the Texas hill country. My family has spent many happy summer weekends there camping and swimming in the sparkling Cypress Creek. The creek is shaded by huge cypress trees that are probably as old as Texas itself, and have been the launch pad for countless whoops and jumps into the creek by generations of children. The creek runs from the main swimming hole down to a secluded little natural pool. A trail runs alongside the creek down to the little pool. This is where our sighting occurred.
The campground is lined on one side by a hundred-year-old rock wall, and across a small dirt road is a very old cemetery. We walked in the old cemetery almost every evening, admiring the tombstones and wondering about the lives of the people buried there.
One evening after a long day of swimming, lounging around, and eating, my sister Leslie, and my sister in-law Laura cleared away our campfire dishes, tucked the kids in the tents and sat around the campfire talking with our husbands. We women decided that a late moonlight swim without the children would feel wonderful, so leaving our husbands at the campsite, trekked the short distance over the old wall and down to the small pool. We had the pool to ourselves and the night was very dark, only lit by starlight. We were talking softly (and a little giggling was going on to as we decided to relive our youth by skinny dipping) just enjoying the freedom, the water, and the night.
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I began to feel that something was not quite right. The air seemed to become thicker, and the sounds of the crickets in the woods seemed to diminish. I remember feeling as if I had been put on alert (like a dog with its ears pricked up). My sister felt the same, as she became very quiet and still. Suddenly, from down the path came THREE identical gold glowing spheres! They followed the course of the path and whooshed right by us (except they made no noise, but they were moving quickly as you would imagine a “whoosh”). They were perfectly spaced apart and were elegant in their movement as one followed another with precise movement. We were motionless and in stunned silence as they passed, then I turned to my sister and exchanged the “did you see that?!?” look. Her _expression left no doubt that she had, as well as my sister-in-law. I don't remember feeling any real fear, just a desire to GET OUT OF THE WATER. I don't know which would be more frightening, the sight of whatever those lights were or the sight of three grown (and yes, naked) women scrambling up the banks of Cypress Creek!
I really would like to know what kind of phenomena that was. The three of us are all mothers and professional women, not given to flights of fancy (I am a registered nurse), and we cannot discount or explain away what we saw.
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Lost Maples, Hill country:
History: Lost Maples State Natural Area covers 2174.2 scenic acres in Bandera and Real Counties, north of Vanderpool on the Sabinal River. Acquired by purchase from private owners in 1973 -1974, the site was opened to the public on September 1, 1979. The annual visitation is approximately 200,000 visitors.
Archaeological evidence shows that this area was used by prehistoric peoples at various times. In historic times, which began with Spanish exploration and colonization efforts in the late 17th century, the Apache, Lipan Apache, and Comanche Indians ranged over the land and posed a threat to settlement well into the 19th century.
Hill Country Park:
Tucked away in the rugged terrain southwest of Bandera is Hill Country State Natural Area, an undeveloped and secluded retreat. Approximately 40 miles of multi-use trails wind up grassy valleys, cross spring-fed streams, and climb steep limestone hills. Equestrians, hikers and mountain bikers can enjoy exploring the trails. Primitive and backcountry camping areas are available to equestrian and non-equestrian campers.
History: Hill Country State Natural Area is located in Bandera and Medina Counties, 45 miles northwest of San Antonio. The 5369.8-acre site was acquired by gift and purchase in 1976 and was opened to the public in 1984. The bulk of the site was a donation from the Merrick Bar-O-Ranch with the stipulation that it "be kept far removed and untouched by modern civilization, where everything is preserved intact, yet put to a useful purpose."
Recreational activity centers around 40 miles of designated, multi-use trails. The park offers a backcountry setting for activities such as; primitive camping, backpacking, mountain biking, hiking, horseback riding, equestrian camping, flora and fauna observation, and limited swimming and fishing (3 designated swimming areas are on West Verde Creek). Moderate fishing opportunities for catfish, perch, and large-mouth bass.
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The flora and fauna in this area are diverse and unique.
Tours: Various adjacent ranches offer horse rentals, tours, and other accommodations through the Natural Area. For information call the Bandera County Convention and Visitors bureau at 1-800-364-3883 or visit their web site at Bandera horses
History: Garner State Park is 1419.8 acres (10 water acres of the Frio River) of recreational facilities in northern Uvalde County. Garner State Park is found in the northern part of Uvalde County. Located thirty miles north of Uvalde and seven miles north of Concan, Garner State Park has ten acres of riverfront. The park, was acquired in 1934-36 and was named for John Nance Garner (Cactus Jack) of Uvalde, who served as Vice-president of the United States from 1933-41. The Civilian Conservation Corps (CCC) made the park's original improvements.
The chrystal clear waters of the area are loaded with nutrients and minerals which grow healthy bodies, strong bones and impervious teeth!
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Activities: Hundreds of thousands of visitors flock here each year to enjoy its matchless vacation facilities. They swim in the clear waters of the Frio River, scoot its rapids on inner tubes, rent pedal boats, and hike its fascinating nature trails. On long summer evenings, young folks (and the young at heart) meet at the concession building for jukebox dancing every night during the summer season. Nearby is a miniature golf course, which is lighted for nighttime playing. Meals and snacks are served in the concession building, though many families prefer to take advantage of the many camping sites and do their own cooking.
The wildlife 'round here is almost too friendly. Some of the cutest and most varied critters in Texas or the World. Be careful they are not shy. Some have been known to come right up to you and eat off your hand!
A limited number of cabins are available for rent. The park offers camping, hiking, nature study, picnicking, canoeing, fishing, swimming in the Frio River (unsupervised), seasonal miniature golf, paddle boat and kayak rentals (mid-March through Labor Day weekend), bike riding (surfaced). garner park
And if you like good eatin' there's always fresh meat you can come by yourself, if your an expert hunter, or you can purchase from the many meat vendors in the area. They capture their meat fresh off the kill and serve it up fresh off the grill. Talk about gooooood barbequein'. Yummy!
April 24-26, 2009 - Hill Country SNA