In celebration of my inlaws’ 50th wedding anniversary, we put together a weekend getaway with them to Czech country. I had read about a “kolache trail” that had been mapped out some years ago and thought it would be a delight to experience with them. There are 10 recognized on this particular trail spanning all to the west of Houston and as far south as the Freeport area and north as Waco. We selected 4 for geographical and time convenience to achieve on a Saturday.
We left my inlaws’ house in Houston about 8 am and arrived at bakery #1 in Chappell Hill an hour later. The lovely log cabin feel and coffee smell of Chappell Hill Bakery were quickly trumped when we saw the display case. Kolaches and “meat kolaches” for days! Nathan insists that the meat variety be called klobasneks, but I have a heck of a time saying that for some reason, so meat kolache is easy. Archer selected a bacon, egg and cheese “kolache”, and Ashlyn a ham and cheese. They surprised me with their disinterest in the sweeter side of things. Weston went for a monster cinnamon roll and the adults selected cream cheese, poppy seed and peach kolaches. Ashlyn and Archer were very pleased with their savory choices, but the rest of us found something lacking in our fillings. Perhaps not enough? But we were excited to have kicked off the taste test!
Stop #2 was about another hour away in La Grange. We were initially thinking we would have lunch at Weikel’s Bakery as well, but it was only 10:30 and we just weren’t ready yet. Weikel’s was not as grand of a display, but they had quite a variety! Including kolaches the size of a dinner plate! Ashlyn and I selected a cream cheese and chocolate pudding kolache while the others kept to their previous flavors for accurate comparison. The boys bowed out this go around. Shocking! Also shocking was how much better these were than Chappell Hill’s! We had a new leader, haha.
For stop #3, we switched back a little bit to Ellinger for Hruska’s Bakery. This was the busiest one yet. We were lost in a sea of burnt orange…game day I suppose for a certain university ;). We put in for an order of burgers and grilled cheeses and the adults powered through on our quest and selected another round of kolaches. I deviated with a pumpkin pie and cream cheese one while the others kept their consistency. There were no complaints on the baked goods, but they still didn’t have whatever Weikel’s has. The burgers were excellent, though!
At this point, it was only 12:30 and we were 30 minutes from our final destination with one last bakery and our hotel in Schulenburg. I had anticipated the bakeries being more time consuming. Nathan and I quickly pieced together an along-the-way itinerary viewing some of the area’s well known “painted churches.” Yay for being spontaneous planners!
We started the tour with the Hostyn Grotto at Queen of the Holy Rosary Church outside of La Grange. There were numerous shrines and grottos surrounding the church, including a pair of Civil War cannons in memorial of a father and son that fought on opposite sides and were both buried in the church’s cemetery. The main grotto depicting Jesus’ tomb was built in 1925 and was made of rocks quarried from the Colorado River to resemble a shrine in Lourdes, France. We were all very impressed with the craftsmanship of all the structures on the property.
Ammansville with St. John the Baptist Church was our next stop. The Church we saw was the third for the site being built in 1919. The first two were destroyed by a storm and then a fire. And it was pink. A lot of pink! We encountered a tour group at this one and by the sound of it, if you had time in your day and extra interest, I would recommend scheduling and paying the $10/person to Schulenburg’s chamber of commerce for the guided tour.
For our next stop, Sts. Cyril and Methodius Church in Dubina, we lucked out with another tour being present and were granted access to enter the building instead of viewing through a gate. It was built in 1912 by the area’s Bohemian residents and they put their bright light and color pallet into it. Incredibly beautiful.
We had to skip one Church after reading online that it was closed for the day for a wedding, but we still had St. Mary’s Catholic Church in High Hill. Except when we pulled the up the parking lot was SWAMPED. Apparently the tour website didn’t get the memo that this Church also had a wedding going on. Oh well. It is supposed to be quite impressive on the inside with statues imported from Italy, stained glass from Germany and a reproduction of Michelangelo’s “Pietà.” Some other time, perhaps.
By now it was 2:30 and we were ready for our final Bakery in Schulenburg. Except Kountry Bakery closed at 2pm. Oops. On to the hotel then. Once situated and freshened up, we headed out to the historic Sengelmann’s Hall for dinner at “Mama’s Restaurant.”
This place is so cool! This 1890’s saloon and dance hall shut down in the 1940s but brought back to life in 2009 to include a restaurant. They do quite the business with weddings now and we counted ourselves lucky they were open for usual business this Saturday. In fact, we had the place to ourselves! Yay for early dinners. Our meal was fantastic and the beer was cold. 😁 After dinner, the kids and I explored and we found our way up to dark dance hall upstairs and out onto the balcony behind the Sengalmann sign. My old timey dancehall loving self was in heaven.
After a good, hard night’s sleep we checked out of the hotel and introduced everyone to the awesomeness that is the Oakridge Smokehouse Breakfast Buffett. In fact, we DID bring Ma N Pa!
It was the cherry on top of a weekend full of eating and having not been there in 8 or so years, I was so happy to see not a single thing had changed. I find that refreshing from time to time.
-Lindsay



HOWEVER, as we came around another clump of trees, the view opened up to the entire spillway and we were awestruck!






We arrived in the main chamber where the original entrance was once located prior to 1934 and thoroughly enjoyed stories of Comanche rituals, Confederate soldiers mining bat guano for gun powder and elaborate dinner and dancing parties. While the entrance was concreted over after the cavern was established as a state park, there were a number of other remnants of the “days of yore.” Such as the bandstand, the access and pulley system that was used for food service, the spot known as the “Queen’s Throne” complete with broken off stalactite carved names 😳, and a few remaining barrels from the Cold War Era when the cavern was stocked to support 2,000 people in the event of nuclear holocaust.






By 3 pm, the four of us were setting up on the beach at Galveston Island State Park. 😂 The Schultz Family joined us a few hours later and we finally had to force everyone out when the sun started going down.
