Our real first camping trip finally began! Robert took me to one of his favorite camping places, Caprock Canyon State Park (most will always be Texas State Parks)!
Now this was the first time he was actually taking me someplace for more than a nights stay. Also this would be the first time I would be staying in a tent that wasn’t on the ground. That’s right - rooftop tenting.
This was our kickass weekend home:
Robert also bought a trasharoo for this trip. The trasharoo is the backpack looking thing on the back of Robert’s spare tire. You put a trash bag inside and then throw all of your trash into it. That way you don’t have trash spreading across the campsite, and you don’t have to keep up with it.
Now what makes Caprock Canyon one of the coolest Texas State Parks is that they have the Texas wild bison herd located here. I was going to happy if I saw like one bison, but these fuckers came and stayed next to our camp for our entire stay (and almost blocked us in from leaving).
HOW
FREAKING
BADASS
Anyways you were suppose to say about 50 yards away from them, but we found that somewhat difficult to do since at night (in the pitch black darkness) they literally were staying next to the bathroom doors. They weren’t really scared of cars or humans, and weren’t skittish so it made it a lot easier to move around them when we were walking and or hiking.
Oh also Caprock has wild prairie dogs!
Anyways...
Robert brought me out here for another reason: hiking
He wanted to hike a very particular trail to get some good photography shots (not saying this just because I’m the girlfriend - but Robert has some serious talent and he definitely picked it up from his dad).
You don’t understand the struggle that went in to get to this bloody trail starting point. Not only did we have to walk down an extremely steep, low-grade mini mountain, but we also had to climb up it’s twin to get to this peak. I was physically fine and not bothered by the extreme stress this hiking up and down peaks took on my kneecaps, but Robert on the other hand had a difficult time. He also kept getting cramps so we’d walk about 20 feet and then he’d have to stop and take a break, BUT eventually we got to the trail.
Here are the photos captured on the Eagle Pt. Trail
20,000 steps and like 3.5/4 hours later we finally made it back to our campsite. It didn’t take long for the sun to start setting after our big “adventure” and the sky was just beautiful. Robert started cooking our dinner - chili. This was the first time I had ever eaten’ chili, and after this trip, I don’t mind eating it even at home.
After a good night's sleep, and the sometimes murmuring sound of the bison nearby it was eventually time to get back up. We packed up camp and headed home. This was by far an excellent trip, and one that I will always remember.
October 27 - 29, 2016