Tuesday morning the kids slept whilst the grown-ups read, packed and then cooked breakfast. Once everyone was up and dressed, we piled into 1 vehicle and began driving around San Antonio looking for our first destination. We planned to visit a swimming hole in Austin, Hamilton Pool Preserve. I myself printed our directions via Google maps. We drove for an hour through San Antonio only to arrive at a residential pool on the other side of San Antonio called, you guessed it, Hamilton Pool. We get back on i-35 and head to Guadalupe State Park. The colors of the water were absolutely beautiful. We were all anticipating the cool refreshing water of the river. We lugged all our paraphernalia down to the rocky river shore and stuck a toe in. The water felt like a bathtub! The younger kids loved it. It was a gorgeous river lined on either side with tall old cypress trees, however the big people were hoping for some cold clear creek water. We played there for a few hours before we loaded up with our plan of stopping to pick up some refreshing adult beverages on our way back to Jessie's for the night.
Once back in for the evening, we unloaded wet clothes and towels, ate, chatted, watched movies, and planned for our next days adventure. Which, without all the details, went strangely like the first day.
We loaded up, with correct directions, only to come to a pool so taken over by bacteria it had to be surrounded by warning signs. We headed up the road to McKinney Falls State Park. This water too resembled bath water. The younger kids loved it, once we actually got to it. We had to tote all our food and toys about 1/2 mile over some rocks and then through a narrow path that dropped off a couple of feet in places.
Jenny watched the little kids for a bit so I could swim around with the older children. We talked with some Austin locals who recommended going to Hamilton Pool, Barton Springs, and Blue Hole. McKinney Falls was lovely with cypress trees dispersed around the pool where the falls would empty, if there was enough water running to have falls. The water was the same sort of bright fern green as the water flowing through the banks of the Guadalupe. On our way back to Jessie's Wednesday night we talked about going to Barton Springs.
I was afraid we wouldn't be able to located the area to enter the locals had told us about and Barton Springs is right in the city of Austin so, in the end we decided to go into San Marcos and find a little pool there. We found the pool, with almost no problem, had to make 2 u-turns, but not too big a deal. The pool just wasn't what we were hoping for. This is where my memory begins to fail, I think we may have checked one more swimming hole before we decided to head to Blue Hole. It took us a bit to get to Blue Hole, and I had not idea where we were headed but Jenny must have bc we arrived in the tiny town of Wimberly with no problems at about 2 or 3 in the afternoon! This was the pool we had been hoping for all week.
Again with the bright fern green water, but this time it was spring fed and as clear as the Texas summer sky, (in August that is ;). The older kids had a blast, or at least they appeared to be having the best day of the entire adventure. Logan and Mady and Niki swang again and again from the swings hung high from the stunning cypress which, again, surrounded the creek on all sides. There were so many cypress lining the creek on this over 100 degree day, with the sun blazing down, we didn't need any sunscreen. Alas, our time at this gorgeous pool hidden near a cemetery in the small town of Wimberly was just too short. The natural pool closes at 6pm and the staff began asking us to pack up at 5:30. It was an amazingly peaceful day swinging from the cypress trees. Blue Hole is the best swimming hole we hit on our excursion.
Friday, we decided to hit Krause Springs before we left for home. We made it to Krause Springs fine but, it was very crowded and we would have had to carry all our supplies quite a ways just to get to the crowded springs. We decided to make Krause Springs a day trip in the fall sometime. We continued up 281 to Inks Lake State Park. Thank goodness for TX state parks, no matter how overused some of them appear to be. We found Devil's Water Hole and sat in it for a bit. There were far to many large boulders in that area of the lake for the little kids to swim. In the swimming area of the lake there were no trees. This was made into an interesting visit by the simple fact that there was a high rocky cliff which people were jumping from into Ink's Lake below. Logan stepped off the rocky ledge into the cool water below. I believe I heard him yell something about excrement as he was dropping through the air before he hit the water, or maybe after. Everyone was exhausted, yet no one wanted to leave our friends. We dressed in a restroom, and loaded up to drive home. Jenny and her crew left us somewhere on 281 near Lampassas. Our kids fell asleep. I took advantage of the sleeping babes and stopped at every historical marker between Lampassas and Tollar. I even stopped to take pictures of the sunset. It was an amusing trip, and to be honest, I learned quite a bit about friendship, humility, and honesty. The kids say they just had fun. We are now working on map skills before our next adventure!
