Heritage Syrup Festival, 2010

Every year on the second Sunday in November, you can head on over to Henderson, TX for the annual Heritage Syrup Festival. Being from Vermont, I grew up with Maple Syrup all around me for my entire life. Heck, I still need to have at least a half gallon in my fridge at all times. When I moved to Texas I had heard they had their own type of “syrup” down here but I wanted to know more. I had to know more. So I did what I do best, I went to explore.
I set out to the trip to East Texas last fall, for the 2010 Heritage Syrup Festival. I really didn’t know what to expect but I knew I had to check out as much as I could. The drive out to Henderson was great. First, for me to get out of the “city” is perfect. I can’t wait to get into that crisp fall air. Less is more folks! The even takes place in two areas of town, in Downtown Henderson and the Depot Museum Grounds. First up for me was Downtown.
Downtown you will find a ton of food. Pretty much any food imaginable, mexican, turkey legs, BBQ (we’re in Texas of course they have BBQ) and of course the fair food. I stuck with the corn dog and it was delicious. There was also craft tents, live bands (there’s more than one stage), square dancing, the Humane Society was there showing their available dogs (they were there to tempt me) and my favorite the antique car show. I love them! Thanks to my dad and my entire dad’s side of the family, I have grown to love the antique cars and down here I can’t seem to find a good show. BUT I sure did in Henderson. Here are a few of my favorites.




 I LOVE this truck!
 
This is a 1927 Model T Ford. I know this because my dad drove me to Prom in one. Check out the crank in the front and the top comes down so its a convertible. Pretty awesome!

I took this one because frankly it looked expensive. I know its a Jaguar. It is expensive.  
If I ever drive the Scenic California coast route – I want to do it in one of these.
Below is a painting off one of the buildings in downtown Henderson. Beautiful!
Now let’s not forget, I was here for a sugar festival. The sugar in Texas is derived from sugarcane. If you want to see what it looks like, see below. It’s much different than my maple syrup and there are different variations. There were a few samples but the best way to describe it is that it’s like corn syrup (the lighter versions) and molasses (the dark versions). Now, I’m a fan of molasses so I find nothing wrong with it but when I asked what it’s used for, I was mostly told for cooking (like pecan pies) and the lighter, the sweeter, you can put on pancakes.
Now, when you head over the the Depot, it’s where the fun really begins.
Keep in mind, all of the following showed demonstrations throughout the day.
It was really, really interesting.
First off, Sons of the Confederates. Yes, they are still kicking it down here.
I was going to remind him the Union won, but he had this long gun so I just walked away. It was pretty interesting though. They had their uniforms, cannons and muskets. I have a friend from home who probably would’ve loved this who does reenactments for the Union army.
Next up was the hunter / trader. They had set up an area where they showed what his living area would be like, with his skins, makeshift tent and how he took care of himself.
The following is how they make the sugarcane syrup.
First, you can see them feeding the sugarcane thru this machine.
The machine is actually being “operated” by the mule. The mule moves in slow circles, as he moves the grinder inside this machine is pulling thru the sugarcane and pretty much pulling all the “liquid” out of the branches. I’m not sure the technical terms for all of this so bare with me here. The liquid is then drained into the blue jug.
Once they have enough of this base liquid from the sugarcane they boil it down, much like maple syrup. I tried to ask someone how many gallons of the liquid needed to make a gallon of the syrup, they didn’t know. Nor when I mentioned Vermont, they didn’t really seem to care about maple syrup. Just for the record, 40 gallons of sap makes one gallon of the sweet stuff. Alrighty folks, moving along.
I found a few other folks who were doing demonstrations.
This man is a woodcarver and he made beautiful pieces. Here he was making a cane. He also had some children’s toys – I bought a whistle.
His neighbor was spinning wool into yarn. For some reason this always looked fun to me.
This man was making rope. I’ve never seen this so I found it pretty interesting. What he did was he took 3-5 pieces of twine / thin rope and locked them into place on each side of the machine. You can kind of see this below. On the farther end, the three ropes are brought together, On the closer end, they are farther apart on the piece with the handle. He then had this kid in the maroon hat, turn the handle which wove the three pieces of twine together to form a stronger piece of rope. Who knew.
The lumber yard. You guessed it – they’re cutting logs folks.
Lastly, I had to check out the antique tractor and engine display. I love tractors!
Can you see me mowing the lawn with this beast?!
Love it. It was for sale. I can just see myself driving off in the sunset on this guy! Yeehaw! 

Being Thankful, Week 2

Week 2:

I’m thankful for good music. This past Friday, I had the pleasure of going out to a show in Fort Worth and there are few things better than listening to a good live band, with good friends, good beer and seeing cute boys in cowboy boots and pearl snaps. Now I just need to get the two-step down!

I’m thankful for The Yoga Project. I’ve never done yoga but for some reason on Saturday, I thought, “Eh, what the heck!”. Well, I sweated my butt off for one. I was forewarned and I don’t know the last time I sweat that much (ya, I know – disgusting.) but as hot as it was I didn’t find myself thinking about the heat. I kind of forgot about it. The class really made you focus just on yourself, your breathing and your body. The class was filled with people of all levels and I felt pretty comfortable for not knowing anyone and not knowing what the heck I was suppose to be doing. After I left the class and even today, I feel absolutely amazing. It was completely detoxifying and therapeutic. I seriously can’t tell you how “at peace” I feel. I suppose it would be the best way to describe it. It was amazing. Each week they have a basic beginners class for $3 on Saturdays – if you are in the DFW area, check them out. I’ll even go with you.

I’m thankful for generosity. Those who will reach out with open arms to either see how you are doing or asking if you would like to go ahead of them in line when you have few items. The small things so a long way and they are dually noted. Thank you.

I’m thankful for finding my work badge that I hadn’t seen since Wednesday. It was hiding under the passengers seat, I have no idea how it go there but I got ya buddy. The security guy at work will be happy, haha.

I’m thankful for being pretty good about directions. Although I don’t have the best memory, I get the roads around here, for the most part. I know which roads go north/south, east/west. I can find my way. Heck, it could be a lot worse right?!

I’m thankful for hanging out with some good friends over the weekend. One night I even witnessed Chicken Shit Bingo. No joke.

I’m thankful for serenity. For calmness and peacefulness. Sometimes it’d just nice to sit with the TV off and to just enjoy the moment. Then again I really enjoy those CMT Sunday night movies and the Hallmark holiday movies. Thanks cable for those today too.

Dirty River Boys & Damn Quails

I’m sure you are thinking, what is she talking about? Dirty boys and quails? Music my friends!

I originally saw the Dirty River Boys at the Glass Cactus in June. (See previous post here.) Instantly, fell in love with their music. It reminded me of the bluegrass from home but with a Southern twist. Really, I was just thinking, where have you been the last three years that I’ve been in Texas?! So I happened to see that they were scheduled to play at Woody’s Tavern in Fort Worth and I had to check it out.

The Dirty River Boys played two sets and in between them, The Damn Quails came out and did their thing. (I actually missed the Dirty River Boys’ first set.)  When I arrived, the Damn Quails were already on stage, all eight members of their band. That’s right, I said eight! A drummer, two guitarists, one harmonica player, one keyboard/fiddle/mandolin player, sax player, bass player and oh I’m missing someone but there was definitely eight of them on stage. The Damn Quails soon won me over. They bring together the sound of soulful blues meets bluegrass, country and rock. You can’t help but love their music and admire their collaboration. Usually, you only see bands with four, maybe five people tops. This one had eight and they just brought life into the room. That is one of the things you look for in a band right?

The Dirty River Boys came on stage shortly after and they were wicked, as usual. Enjoy the pictures and video! (There will be another video on my YouTube site as soon as I get it uploaded.)