Hill Country · Morgan, Texas

A working ranch,
farm, & apiary.

On Steele Creek, north of the Bosque. Hay, oats, and improved grasses in the fields, Charolais on the ridge, bass in the lakes, hives in the brush, and a sky big enough to lose track of an evening in.

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The Almanac

Today, over the ranch.

Computed for 31.99° N, 97.60° W — the gate at Steele Creek, give or take a fence post. The numbers move in real time; come back tomorrow and they’ll have moved on without you.

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The Land

Where the blackland gives way to the limestone.

Bosque County sits where the cross-timbers thin out and the Hill Country starts to lift. Live oak and post oak in the bottoms, cedar on the rises, prickly pear where the soil ran out. The wind carries mesquite smoke in fall and bluebonnets in spring. The work is whatever the land is asking for that week.

The Tenants

Who else lives here.

Some are ours. Most aren’t. We just keep the gates and try not to crowd.

Charolais

Bos taurus · the white herd

Big, calm, the color of a fence post in winter sun. They handle the heat better than they look like they should.

Honeybees

Apis mellifera · raw wildflower honey

The hives hum every spring. Our raw wildflower honey is for sale by local merchants in Clifton and Walnut Springs — the wildflowers say thank you in April, and so do the jars.

Chickens

Gallus gallus · loud and opinionated

Run of the yard, run of the porch, run of pretty much wherever they decide. Eggs whenever they feel generous about it.

Whitetail

Odocoileus virginianus

Show themselves at last light along the creek bottom. The big ones know exactly where the property line is.

Mourning Dove

Zenaida macroura

September brings them in from everywhere. The whole county knows the date without checking.

Rio Grande Turkey

Meleagris gallopavo intermedia

Roost in the big oaks above the creek. Spring mornings sound like a tin roof and a pep band having an argument.

The Water

Steele Creek & the bass lakes.

The creek runs all but the driest summers, low and clear over the limestone. Two stocked lakes hold largemouth that have heard every lure ever made and decided not to be impressed. Bring a hat.

From the Journal

Today on the ranch.

A new line every day, drawn from a long list of small Hill Country observations. Bookmark the page and check tomorrow.

— the ranch hand

Get In Touch

Come by the gate.

Wildflower honey from our hives is for sale by local merchants in Clifton and Walnut Springs — ask for it by name. If you want to talk land, swap stories, or compare notes on what the does are doing this week, the door is open.