Friday, January 18, 2013

Beauty in the Eye of the Beholder

One of my favorite places to travel is along the Texas Panhandle. While most believe it is not really a part of Texas or that it is flat and dull, it provides an unique geographical look into a part of the country that is misunderstood. According to the Merriam-Webster dictionary, a panhandle is "a narrow projection of a large territory (as a state)." To them the Texas Panhandle is "the northernmost part of the state." There are two parts to the panhandle, the northern and southern Plains. While they connect via highways and are more open than other parts of Texas, the two Plains have differences. Yet, they clearly add to the unique character of the Lone Star State.
Formerly a member of the Valentine Diner Chain, this remnant of Glenrio, formerly known as Rock Island, is a reminder of the good old days.
The main attraction of the panhandle is the Mother Road, Route 66. The half point of the route that runs from Chicago, Illinois to Santa Monica, California is deep in the heart of the panhandle in Adrian, TX.
The Panhandle has an array of very good places to eat. One such place is JD's Steakout in Clarendon, which lies about an hour southeast of Amarillo.
 
 
Contrary to what some people may think, the Texas Panhandle is not one continuous stretch of highway. Here just outside Dumas along US 287/87 there are plenty of curves and small hills.
When the sun is right, there is no better place than driving down Farm Road 767, which lies between Channing to the south and New Mexico and US 54 to the northwest.
Murals are an important part of a community. In Tulia, they are clearly proud of their heritage.
In the middle of winter, snow does make an appearance, so be very careful. This is outside of Lubbock proper heading along US 82 and Texas 114.
At times, out of the ordinary things peak out.
The Caprock adds to the panhandle flavor and experience.
The heart of ranching in the panhandle, Dalhart. They have an exquisite XIT Museum, which describes the rich history of what used to be the largest ranch in the whole state.



Of course, God's country. The open land with nothing taller than a windmill to block the sun.
What a way to end the day! This is outside Happy along Interstate 27.

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