I’m surprised no one had marketed it as such, although, as a stray observer, perhaps a bit on the strange side, I’m also surprised none of the earth-muffin, granola-headed eco-tourists have discovered the place. Probably scared off by Boy Scouts in the summer, and bass boat armada on the weekends, running and gunning. But on a bucolic weekday afternoon? With two boat trailers in the parking lot? It’s a good place to be.
With Austin setting a new record for being hot this early, and some of the state already hitting triple digit temperatures, the clouds and the wind was welcome.
