So I get to travel out of the office a bit for my internship and see some of the country of the Texas Panhandle. I am working for the NRCS (Natural Resource Conservation Service) and there are field offices in every county. So I get to tag along with the engineers when they go out to the field offices to do training and assist and sign off on designs. Thursday I got to go visit the small town of Canadian.
Canadian is a small town of just under 3,000 people. It is the county seat of Hemphill counties. Outside of Amarillo, there are only about 1 or 2 small towns per county. It's mostly all range (cattle grazing) and cropland (farms). A lot of the Texas Panhandle is pretty flat. It is part of the High Plains. Some of the area north and east of Amarillo, however, is more hilly and broken up along the Canadian River. The Canadian starts in Southern Colorado, goes through New Mexico, the Texas Panhandle, Oklahoma, and empties into the Arkansas River.
Canadian is named for the river by which it was built. This year the Panhandle is really pretty as it has gotten a lot of rain and everything is green and the playas are all full. The area has been in a drought for the last 5 years and was pretty brown before this year. So we are lucky to be here during a wet year!
The High Plains is a windy area and the people here make good use of it as seen by the hundreds of wind turbines all around. There are also lots of windmills that provide drinking water for livestock. Windmills however are currently be replaced by solar pumps. Here's some of the many wind turbines outside Miami, TX. They look tiny from a distance, but the blades on those things are probably 80 feet long.
Just outside Canadian there is a giant dinosaur named Claude up on the bluff. Can you see her?
As Katy and I drove through Canadian there was a rodeo going on so we stopped and watched for a bit. It was a children's rodeo, so we got to see 4-8 year olds out riding horses, tying up goats, and lassoing calves. Katy said dozens of times that it was "cute".
We then drove east of Canadian a few miles to visit Lake Marvin, named after my dad of course. We were probably only 15 miles from the Oklahoma border. Lake Marvin is small, but apparently has risen a bit because of all the rain this year.
We drove back to Amarillo and had dinner at a famous little hamburger joint that we'd been told about. They use 1/2 pound hamburger patties in their burgers and they are huge! We forgot to take a picture, but my California Burger had lettuce, tomato, guacamole, sour cream, green chili, and fried onions. It was messy! I was too nervous this time to try their renowned Burger From Hell, so we may have to make a return trip sometime. . .