Thoughts Before Bed, Real Truth Edition.
This little building has been here since at least the early 50s, and was a gas station at the corner of Quesenberry and Watson Road.
Quesenberry owned a lot of land in the area shortly after Texas Independence, which is why the road is named after him. To the south is Paso de Las Garzas.
Blas Herrera, a scout during the Alamo siege, owned a ranch at the pass, and his dance hall still exists. Down the ways into the pass are the ruins of a White Elephant saloon, a chain of bars across Texas in the late 1800s.
To the East of this building are the Camino Arriba and Pita Roads, ancient native trails turned into royal roads by the king of Spain in the late 1700s, now gone. To the west, the Laredo Road branched out in what are today's Pleasanton and Trumbo roads.
Near there are the last remains of the town of Thelma. All that's left is an old hotel, now a residence.
Not a single whit of any of this history matters one bit in Seattle.
Today's Adventure in Texas: Exploring a cemetery that may or may not be connected to our family.
In 2000 I visited here by getting permission to get on a neighboring property and jumping the fence. In 2010, my mid 60 year old father and I jumped a fence and walked a half mile round trip to the cemetery and back across a broken up cotton field.
The area is now being developed, and we went to see if it as any more accessible, and to our surprise, it's now very accessible. We can park in a cult de sac, walk a little ways, and were right there.
Dad felt so good about being there (at 70!) That he's considering trying to clean the place up.
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