Manchild
and I took a little road trip over to East Texas and boy, was it fun. I love
visiting small towns and getting to know some of the locals. And the names of
individually owned shops are a sure-fire way to have a chuckle. I saw Fat Boy’s
Burgers and the Dead Cat Ranch, the Cut-n-Curl and many others.
We
stopped at the Jacksonville Whataburger and I noticed that the staff there had
on t-shirts that said “we’ve got tomatoes”. I wasn’t sure what that meant but
was informed that the town holds an annual tomato festival. I didn’t know that
tomatoes warranted a full-blown festival but come June 6th, there’s
going to be one. There will be a parade and it will probably feature a tomato
queen or two. There’s also going to be a full-blown tomato fight. That’s the
part that grabbed my attention. I want to be in a tomato fight! Only, they’d
better be ripe tomatoes and not green ones. Green ones are hard and could cause
some serious bruises. I don’t want to get knocked out by a too-forcefully
thrown un-ripe tomato. I think my girls would get a real kick out of the tomato
festival. And speaking of tomatoes, I noticed that throughout the whole town,
there were large, painted concrete tomatoes. They were in front of businesses
and houses and just…everywhere. I counted over 18 of them in a 3 block stretch.
Fun times, people. Fun times.
After
leaving Jacksonville, we decided to try and find a road that would go over a
“mountain” that we saw on our way there. We found a wonderful farm to market
road that was one of the most beautiful I’ve ever seen in Texas. It was hilly
and almost completely covered with old growth hardwoods. It was like driving
through a green, leafy tunnel. We almost ran through a hidden stop sign and
upon stopping, we noticed a sign for a winery. We decided to venture farther
into the woods in search of the winery aptly named “Sweet Dreams”. We finally
found it and it was super cool. That’s a classy wine connoisseur term by the
way. Super cool wine. There weren’t any customers present so we had the full
attention of the owners. They made wine from local resources like blackberries,
blueberries, pears and of course grapes. They even had a jalapeno wine! We
sampled all 15 varities and liked every single one of them. Well, I liked all
of them but one – the jalapeno wine. The owner warned us that it was spicy but
that we’d also taste the wine so even though I strongly dislike jalapenos I
went for it.
As
soon as the first atom of jalapeno wine hit my lips they started burning. Then
the stuff hit the inside of my mouth and I went into sensory overload. Very
painful sensory overload. Like, sear the top 3 layers of epidermis with
insanely hot jalapeno overload. I immediately started choking and sweating and
I could feel my throat beginning to swell and close. Manchild told me that I
instantly turned beet red even before I started choking. Let me describe how
much I was in shock; the owner watched me gag and choke and cough and turn 37
shades of red and purple and I think he got a little concerned. He offered me some
water and when that didn’t work, he got me a spoonful of sugar, which was
guaranteed to take the heat away. It didn’t. It got so awful, I had to sit down
for a little bit. I am not exaggerating when I say that I gasped and coughed
for a full 10 minutes. Even now hours later, my throat still hurts. No jalapeno
wine for me. EVER!
We
wound up purchasing 3 bottles of interesting wines. We got blackberry grape,
pear and blackberry, blueberry and grape combined. They’re all sweet and fresh
and local. And the owners were so
sweet, they took us on a tour of the winery. We even got to go into the cooler
where they store all of the fresh fruit that they brew with. While we were
there, a gentleman stopped in with a bunch of bags of blackberries he had
picked. The winery owner paid him for them and put them in the cooler with all
of the other fresh fruit he was saving for a batch of wine.
All
in all it was really enjoyable seeing how wine was made. And the tasting wasn’t
bad, either. I’m so glad we paused at that hidden stop sign and had time to
notice the winery sign. If you ever find yourself on highway 315 between
Palestine and Poyner, TX be sure to follow the signs to Sweet Dreams winery.
They have live music on the weekends and a killer deck where you can sip your
wine, enjoy nature and hear some good tunes. Just beware of the jalapeno wine. You
can check out their web site at www.sweetdreamswinery.com.
We
spent the rest of the afternoon slowly making our way back to the little house
in the woods by travelling small farm to market and county roads. I regret that
I didn’t have my camera ready so I could take pictures of all of the mom and
pop businesses I saw along the way, but I was enjoying myself so much, I didn’t
want to look away from the road.
You
don’t have to go all the way to some exotic locale to have a good time. If you
drive slowly enough, you can find all kinds of neat things right around where
you live. I could cover county roads through Texas for years without seeing the
same thing twice. And when I do, I’m sure I’ll meet some really nice people and
maybe even get to sample some pretty great wine.
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