Our purpose in being vague was so that we could surprise my mom and sister by just showing up at their home here in Schertz especially since we had shown them our original plans and stated that that path would not bring us back here.
So on Sunday we left El Paso and drove to Fort Stockton. While there we toured the remains of the Fort and the place it took protecting the San Antonio-San Diego Trail during the mid-1800s. It was the home of the Buffalo Soldiers who played a great part in defeating the Apache, then the Comanche tribes. The fort was built here because of Comanche Springs, a body of water the Indian tribes used for water (very alkaline), as well as nomadic animals, such as the buffalo. The Springs produced over 6 million gallons of water every day.
Next we visited the Annie Riggs Museum. This was a building purchased for $4000 by Annie Riggs in the late 1890s who converted it into a hotel. It was lucrative, as many cowboys would come to town with their cattle and needed a place to stay. They could stay for 50 cents for one-half a bed per night (they would have to share the bed with other cowboys). The Hotel was on a hillside, and the breezes that blew up the hill, the coolness from the water, and the adobe walls made the rooms very cool. The springs provided entertainment for the area as it not only provided water but swimming and swim suit pageants.
Annie owned the hotel until 1931 when she died. In 1955 her children turned the hotel over to the Historical Commission and it became a museum, showcasing the appliances and way of life of a frontier hotel, as well as displays showing the history of the area and the progression of the town. The sad part is that Comanche Springs no longer exists. A vineyard to the West of town and a pecan farm to the East divert all the water. All that left in it's place is a community swimming pool.
After we arrived in Schertz, we walked into Marjorie's home. She was asleep in her recliner, but when we woke her but asking where we "register" she started screaming with joy. Literally! I wish I could have taped it for America's Funniest Videos.
So we went to dinner and later that night we kind of did the same thing to Richard at the airport, although he didn't get as excited as Marjorie. He had flown in that night to visit for two weeks.