Views of the Neighborhood – Lakeway Municipal Utility District Garden Planting and Plant Swap

Today we are going to go to the Lakeway Municipal Utility District to see the garden planting and plant

swap. We are catered by Lutie’s of Austin, and our entertainment is Alan Jackson.

Menu

Beef Tartare, Romaine, Dandelion

Chickpea and Green Corn Salad

Roasted Lettuces, Avocado, Pumpkin Seed, Radish

Grilled and Marinated Beets, Black Garlic, Dill

Yonderway Pork, Pickled Cabbage, Creamer Peas

Delta Blues Rice, Market Fish, Smoked Trout Roe

Green Dish, Carrot.

Royal Red Shrimp, Daikon, Celery

Charcoal Grilled Chicken, Leeks, Hominy

Whole Roasted Black Sea Bass, Choi Sum, Mustard

Texas Beef, Radish, Marrow, Sweet Potato

Picture of an old time school bus

Let’s get rolling

There is the Lakeway Municipal Utility District

Lake Travis Middle School National Junior Honor Society (NJHS) students are signing up for community service hours.

The garden plants are laid out ready for holes.

The swap plants are ready, too.

Lots of mulch.

Plenty of tools.

My kind of participation place.

 

The work begins.

Watch those cactus paddles.

Students and adults work side by side

That mulch pile is going down.

And here is Stephanie Threinen, CPC, Public Information Liaison for the Lakeway Municipal Utility District and the driving force behind various LMUD activities. She reports that over 80 native plants were planted by students and volunteers.

Time now for some food and entertainment. I hope you have a great week.

Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – “Neat” #SoCS

A picture of a string with drops of water- the logo for SoCS

 

The neat part of having a coffee robot is the availability of that soothing syrup, available night or day, 24/7. Having to wait for an extended brewing process for more than one minute might mean the difference between calmed neurons or a catastrophic brain bleed. The first sip stops the auto production line cacaphony of the caffeine addition screaming for relief. The second sip brings the dreaded doorbell Westminster chime and Cerberus duet, which threatens to break glass or cause eardrums to bleed. Two fresh Benny bones are tossed into the soundproof room, followed by the door slam, bringing golden silence to the room.

A check of the security monitor shows Smoky the Bear standing on the porch. He has an envelope and, of course, a clipboard. Rather than argue about leaving the delivery with a sign, the security shutdown process begins.

The SWAT team needs to be put on standby. A quick text to the leader confirms that status. Also, the flight of A-10 Warthogs must be diverted. Another call to the commander puts that worry to rest. The SEAL team needs to be called off, and a call to the leader makes that possible. The MH-60 Jayhawk Helicopter hovering over the house is diverted. A call to the tow truck driver stops the deployment of an M1A1 Abrams Tank. The control panel simplifies the security system’s shutdown process. The boiling oil vats are put on standby, the turret mortars disengaged, the Trebuchet on safety, the concertina wire rolled, the Claymore mines reset, the tower Gatling guns on safety, the moat net dropped, the alligators fed, and the IEDs and shoulder-held rockets put away.  The Proton torpedoes switched off. The gamma ray beams covered. The high-powered maser guns switched to standby, and the nanorobots were chained in the basement. The Klingons are called back, and the Targ is caged. Robbie’s Bot is sent to the basement.  The Tasmanian Devil is directed to the food in his cage, and the door drops. The electronic jammer is kept active, given a situation with a robot not too long ago. The locks on the door are thrown. And the door opened.

The bear hands me the envelope and the clipboard. After signing and returning it, it’s obvious the bear is looking for a tip. “If what you have done yesterday still looks big to you, you haven’t done much today.” Mikhail Gorbachev said that, and that’s my tip as I slam the door.

The message in the envelope is from Linda Hill. Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “neat.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!

To see what others have done with the prompt, visit Linda’s post. Here is the link. https://lindaghill.com/2026/05/01/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-may-2-2026/

Neat by John W. Howell ©2024

“Pretty neat the way you got rid of the bear.”

“I don’t think it was really Smoky.”

“What makes you think that?”

“He was wearing Nike running shoes.”

“Yeah, that would be a tip-off for sure.”

“Why do you suppose you get all these weird characters delivering your messages?”

“For one, folks like to see who will be doing it.”

“Okay.”

“For another, it makes an interesting counterbalance to the security shutdown process.”

“Why? What’s wrong with the shutdown process?”

“Might be a little stale.”

“So think of something else.”

“Easy to say.”

“What about the Voo Doo Ranger bit?”

“The car part is still fresh. Plus, I have a whole file of cars sent in by Dan Antion, Tom Okragly, and Resa McConaghy.”

“Does remind me.”

“Did you call Uber?”

“Right over there.”

Photo by Resa McConaghy

“Well, that is something. Lots of room for sure. What’s the catch?”

“Nothing much. We have to pick up the boys and girls gymnastics team on the way to the pub.”

“How do we get home?”

“Oh, the driver will deliver the team and come back for us.”

“Okay, that doesn’t sound too bad. I still feel there’s more.”

“Full disclosure. It’s the 7th-grade team, and they will have had enough Gatorade to float Florida.”

“I’ll get my earplugs.”

Friday JohnKu – AKA – TGIF – Fri-Yay/Good News

Today’s good news story comes from The Pulse and was sent to me by Noelle Granger.

Foxes were allowed into a solar farm, and they ended up turning the panels into part of their habitat

It wasn’t part of the plan.

Solar farms were built to generate clean energy, not to host wildlife. Large, fenced-off areas filled with panels don’t exactly look like a natural habitat.

But when a small, endangered fox was allowed into one of these sites, something unexpected happened.

Instead of struggling to survive, it adapted—quickly. And what researchers saw next began to change how these spaces are understood.

How solar farms started behaving like ecosystems

At first glance, solar farms seem simple. Rows of panels. Open land. Minimal human presence. But that last detail turned out to matter more than expected. Because once construction ends, these areas become relatively undisturbed. No heavy traffic. No constant noise. Limited human activity.

Over time, that creates stability. Vegetation begins to grow beneath the panels, often encouraged by design. Native plants take hold, insects follow, and small prey species begin to appear. It doesn’t happen overnight.

But slowly, these sites begin to resemble something else. Not just infrastructure—but a habitat. And for some species, that shift is enough to create an opportunity.

A species on the edge finds an unlikely refuge.

The San Joaquin kit fox has been struggling for decades. Native to California’s Central Valley, this small canid has lost more than 95% of its natural habitat due to agriculture and development. Survival has become increasingly difficult. It relies on space, cover, and access to prey. And it moves constantly, often using dozens of dens to avoid predators.

So when conservationists began exploring whether solar farms could support wildlife, the idea seemed uncertain. Could a human-made environment really replace what had been lost? The only way to know was to try. And when the foxes entered these sites, their behavior was closely monitored.

What researchers found wasn’t hesitation. It was an adaptation.

What actually happened inside the solar farms

The foxes didn’t just pass through these areas. They started using them. Solar farms provided something rare: protection and resources in the same place. The perimeter fencing, originally designed to secure the site, acted as a barrier against larger predators. Inside, the environment was rich with small animals—rodents and insects that thrive under the panels. That meant food was readily available.

The panels themselves created shade, helping regulate ground temperature and making conditions more stable during extreme heat. And perhaps most importantly, human disturbance was minimal. The foxes began establishing dens within the solar farms, using the land as part of their regular territory.

In some cases, according to the Bren School of Environmental Science & Management, they returned repeatedly, treating these sites as reliable habitat. What was meant to be an energy facility had become something more.

Why this changes how we think about how energy and wildlife interact

For years, one of the biggest concerns about renewable energy projects has been land use. Building large-scale solar farms requires space—and that space often overlaps with natural habitats. But this example suggests a different possibility. With the right design and management, these sites don’t have to displace wildlife. They can support it. That doesn’t mean every solar farm will have the same effect. Conditions matter. Location matters. Planning matters. But the success of the San Joaquin kit fox shows that coexistence is possible. And in some cases, it may offer a second chance for species that are running out of options.

The idea is still evolving.

But one thing is becoming clear. What looks like a field of solar panels from the outside might be something very different on the inside—a place where technology and nature are starting to share the same ground.

The good news in this story is that conservation of resources does not have to come at the expense of native species. Today’s JohnKu talks about smart conservation. I hope you have a wonderful weekend.

Co-Existance by John W. Howell  © 2026,

Clean energy has,

Risks to the animal world . . .

That can be reduced.

Thursday – A Little Personal – Twiggy and Tempeste Deal with Exhaustion

“Twiggy. I’m exhausted.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Mom took me to Lowe’s, and I’m worn out.”

“Oh, poor you. You’ve got to go to Lowe’s.”

“I know. All those people adoring me and the treats.”

“Yes, the horror.”

“I’m starting to recover.”

“Oh, I would take the rest of the day. One can’t be too careful.”

“You might be right. I should take it easy.”

“Don’t want you pulling something or getting sick.”

“A good shake and I’m as good as new.”

“I think Dad caught you on that shake. Pretty funny.”

“Dad, did you take a photo of me shaking?”

“He’s not going to answer you and break the fourth wall.”

“Maybe mom can tell me.”

“Sorry, kiddo. You are on your own.”

“Where are you going?”

“I’m just going to do my yoga.”

“Now that you mention it. I should do mine, too.”

“I wouldn’t rush into anything. Remember what a trying day you’ve had.”

“I think you are right. Maybe I’ll find a cool spot.”

“There you go. Catch your breath.”

“This tile fits the bill. Thanks for the suggestion.”

“Anytime, little one. We don’t want you to overdo it for sure.”

“Are you being facetious?”

“Who me? Not at all. I just want to make sure your highness is comfortable.”

 

Tuesday – Anything Possible – Finger Point Prompt – “Privacy”

 

Today I randomly opened The Last Drive to page 225. With eyes closed, I pointed to the page. The word closest to my finger is “privacy.” That is our prompt today.

Privacy by John W. Howell © 2026

“Could you please leave?”

“What’s the problem?”

“I just need some privacy.”

“I don’t get it.”

“What don’t you get?”

“We went to all those classes, and I’m your birthing partner.”

“Well, right now I can’t stand the sight of you.”

“What has changed?”

“You are the one who got me into this mess.”

“Oh, like you weren’t there?”

“This is no time to do the hurt feelings routine. Just go away.”

“What about the breathing exercises?”

“I can do that on my own.”

“I hate to see you like this.”

“Then you should go.”

“You sure you will be okay?”

“Yes, I’m sure. Go hang out with your friends.”

“They are all busy.”

“Go catch some fish then.”

“That’s a good idea. I’m sure you will be hungry after the pup gets here.”

“I swear. Of all the sealions in this world, I end up with Mr. Practical. Now go.”

“You still love me, right?”

“Of course. I just need you gone. Bye.”

Top Ten Things Not to Do During the 1849 California Gold Rush

Image by PIX1861 from Pixabay

 

This edition continues the historical background on the Top Ten feature. I hope you like it. This post ran on September 1, 2018

Top Ten Things Not to Do During the 1849 California Gold Rush

10 If you are near the gold rush, do not sell everything to go mine for gold. If you do, at best, you will break even. At worst, you’ll find that you have blown your life savings chasing a dream. (Seems you could have found a better way to blow your money, Farquharson. You could try self-publishing.)

9 If you are near the gold rush, do not move that stake at the corner of Tiny the WWF champ’s claim. If you do, at best, Tiny will let you put it back. At worst, Tiny figures you are jumping his claim. (No use even putting up a fight, Farrin. I would just lie there. Tiny is bound to lose interest sooner or later.)

8 If you are near the gold rush, do not hide your gold under the straw mattress on your cot. If you do, at best, the lump will keep you awake. At worst, sadly, that’s the first place a thief will look. (Well, now you need to start over, Farrs. With any luck, you get that gold dust back in another six months of panning.)

7 If you are near the gold rush, do not describe someone to his face as a sourdough. If you do, at best, the person is too new to know that a sourdough is someone from Canada who has come to California in search of Gold. At worst, the person might take exception to being called dough. (Might as well take it back, Farson. Looks like he is mighty angry.)

6 If you are near the gold rush, do not wear your Amiri jeans to work. If you do, at best, you will attract many stares. At worst, the Levi-Strauss salesperson might decide a gunfight is in order. (I guess you didn’t realize that Levi’s are the official jeans of the gold rush, huh, Favian. No worries, just buy a pair and all will be forgotten.)

5 If you are near the gold rush, do not announce any discoveries of gold. If you do, at best, you’ll have more friends. At worst, the mob scene that will transpire is more than you can handle. (Your claim needs to be defended, Fedyenka. But do you really want to shoot someone?)

4 If you are near the gold rush, do not complain about the cost of food. If you do, at best, you’ll be told to go elsewhere. At worst, the cook may decide that serving you requires a higher reimbursement and raise his prices again. (Funny, Felix, but you are the only one paying more for everything.)

3 If you are near the gold rush, do not think you can set up a get-rich-quick wagon and tool rental business. If you do, at best, all your tools will be rented out, and you’ll need to get more. At worst, none of the devices will be brought back, and the rentals do not cover the cost. (This was not how it was supposed to work, Fergus.)

2 If you are near the gold rush, do not drink whatever is in that bottle in the saloon. If you do, at best, you won’t go blind. At worst, you might lose track of time and wake up three weeks from now broke and homeless. (Imagine if you’d had enough money to buy two bottles, Fiacre. You might not be with us right now.)

1 If you are near the gold rush, do not pan for gold. If you do, at best, you won’t find any. At worst, you might pull a couple of specks out of the sand, which will cause an extreme attack of gold fever. (Well, that does it, Fidelis. You are hooked. See you in a couple of years when your money runs out.)

Views of the Neighborhood – Lakeway’s Historic Liebelt Cabin

Today, we are visiting Lakeways historic Liebelt Cabin. We are catered by Crown and Anchor Pub of Austin. Our entertainment is The Foggy Mountain Boys.

Menu

Classic Hamburger & Fries – The tried-and-true original, 100% Fresh, Never Frozen Patty cooked to perfection. For those who don’t want to mess with a good thing!

Mushroom Swiss Burger & Fries – Topped with sautéed mushrooms and melted Swiss cheese.

Cheeseburger & Fries – Our Classic Hamburger with American cheese.

Double Cheeseburger & Fries – Our Classic Hamburger, double patty with American cheese.

Jalapeño Cheeseburger & Fries – Cheeseburger topped with sliced jalapeños.

Bacon Cheeseburger & Fries – Add two strips of bacon to the cheeseburger.

Veggie Burger & Fries – Award-winning! A crispy veggie patty on a wheat bun with lettuce, tomato, onion, pickle, mayo, and mustard.

Picture of an old time school bus

Hop on the bus and let’s go.

There’s the historical marker explaining that the cabin was relocated to the city hall area in 2011. It is over 150 years old.

Vintage farm equipment around the cabin.

More farm equipment.

A replica of the marker for August Liebelt, who built and lived in the cabin.

One view of the cabin.

A closer look.

The stove was used for cooking and heating.

A view toward the fireplace and dining area.

Artifacts from the era.

Looking back toward the stove and at the ladder to the second story. Note that the cabin had three doors, which provided plenty of ventilation.

A close-up of more artifacts. Great needlepoint, but spelling not so much.

The old rocker and cane. The framed photos are of members of the Historical Society at various functions in the cabin.

Now it’s time for food and music. I hope you have a great week.

 

Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – “tan/ten/tin/ton/tun”

A simple Saturday would include a calm cup of coffee, peace, and quiet. Of course, around here, the coffee is available, but peace and quiet? A touch of the two-coffee button sets in motion a chain of events destined to see me admitted to a special care facility or an order for a tun of wine. The coffee smells like redemption to a caffeine-starved brain. The first sip stops the nails-on-the-chalkboard low-caffeine warning alarm. The second sip is accompanied by the Westminster chime of the doorbell, joined by the baying of my own hounds of Baskerville – Twiggy and Tempeste. Their sound is like ten ton of tin falling from a church rafter just before the benediction. A quick toss of two new identical tan colored squeaky toys into the soundproof room, and the door slam brings back the Songs of Silence.

A check of the security monitor shows me an image of a person dressed in a Bugs Bunny suit. Since my curiosity is raised, with a sigh, the security shutdown process begins.

The SWAT team needs to be put on standby. A quick text to the leader confirms that status. Also, the flight of A-10 Warthogs must be diverted. Another call to the commander puts that worry to rest. The SEAL team needs to be called off, and a call to the leader makes that possible. The MH-60 Jayhawk Helicopter hovering over the house is diverted. A call to the tow truck driver stops the deployment of an M1A1 Abrams Tank. The control panel simplifies the security system’s shutdown process. The boiling oil vats are put on standby, the turret mortars disengaged, the Trebuchet on safety, the concertina wire rolled, the Claymore mines reset, the tower Gatling guns on safety, the moat net dropped, the alligators fed, and the IEDs and shoulder-held rockets put away. The Proton torpedoes switched off. The gamma ray beams covered. The high-powered maser guns switched to standby, and the nanorobots were chained in the basement. The Klingons are called back, and the Targ is caged. Robbie’s Bot is sent to the basement. The Tasmanian Devil is directed to the food in his cage, and the door drops. The electronic jammer is kept active, given a situation with a robot not too long ago. The locks on the door are thrown. And the door opened.

The guy in the Bugs Bunny suit has a clipboard and a letter, which he passes to me. After signing and passing the clipboard back, the question has to be asked, “What’s with the Bugs Bunny outfit?” He explains that he took his uniform to the dry cleaners and picked it up last night. When he went to put it on today, there was an obvious mistake, so he had to wear the Bugs Bunny outfit that the cleaners mistakenly gave him.

“Why not just wear normal clothes?”

“Then I would be out of uniform, which is against company rules.”

“But you look out of uniform right now.”

“No. You see, I have the receipt that clearly says this is my uniform.”

The conversation is going nowhere, and the guy has his Bugs paw outstretched for a tip. Feeling sorry for him, he gets a tenner. Back inside, the letter is a message from Linda Hill that reads:

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “tan/ten/tin/ton/tun.” Use one, use ’em all, use ’em any way you’d like. Bonus points if you manage to get four of them into your post. Have fun!

To see what others have done with the prompt, visit Linda’s post. Here is the link: https://lindaghill.com/2026/04/24/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-april-25-2026/

Tan/Ten/Tin/Ton/Tun by John W. Howell © 2026

“Well, you got the bonus points for using all of those prompts.”

“Why, thank you.”

“I think you played a little loose with that ten ton of tin falling line, but we’ll let you get away with it.”

“I thought you were going to call me on the tan toy.”

“No, that was okay. How did you know what a tun was?”

“I used to live in wine country, and some of the big storage barrels were called tuns.”

“Well, that was obscure for sure. What made you think of a Bugs Bunny suit?”

“I wish I could tell you. I was writing the story, and it just came to me.”

“Well, how about writing you and me at the pub with some Voodoo Rangers?”

“Just introduced the concept. You call Uber?”

“Yup. Right over there.”

Photo by Dan Antion

“No way.”

“Why?”

“Because I know we’ll have to put out a fire or something.”

“Only if there is a call.”

“With my luck, there will be several.”

“Okay, I thought you would say that, so I called for two. Look over there.”

Photo by Tom Okragly

“Wow, a 1946 Pontiac Streamliner. Now you are talking.”

“I thought you would like it.”

“What’s the catch?”

“No catch. Okay, just a little catch.”

“I knew it. What’s the catch?”

“The driver’s kids have to come along.”

“Doesn’t seem so bad. How many kids?”

“Eight, I think.”

“I think we have better odds with the fire engine.”

Friday JohnKu – AKA – TGIF – Fri-Yay/Good News

The hills of Tanzania where Ecosia operates – credit, Ecosia, released

 

Our good news post comes from the Good News Network.

250 Millionth Tree Planted by this Tree-Planting Search Engine Just Ahead of Earth Day

By Andy Corbley –

Reaching the milestone just before Earth Day, Ecosia, the nonprofit search engine, is celebrating 250 million trees planted worldwide, becoming the world’s largest planter of native trees.

Since its founding in 2009, Ecosia has built the world’s largest network of local reforestation operations, numbering more than 200,000 tree planters and 125 organizations worldwide. Users’ clicks and searches, as well as the ad revenue they generate, translate into funds the company uses to organize tree planting.

These partnerships have allowed the tech company to focus on working with local experts to plant 1,600 native tree species, including 144 endangered or vulnerable species, making it a leading contributor to threatened-tree conservation. These efforts are helping biodiversity hotspots recover and restoring ecosystems in communities for generations to come.

Founder Christian Kroll, together with Germany’s Federal Minister for the Environment, planted a tree to mark the 250 million milestone in front of the German federal parliament, the Reichstag, in Berlin, where Ecosia is headquartered.

“All of our successes have come from this powerful on-the-ground movement, ” said Christian Kroll, founder of Ecosia. “From one click in 2009 to 250 million trees today, our global community supercharged our climate action.”

GNN has previously reported on Ecosia. The search online often targets countries that are the most biodiverse, where tree loss directly corresponds with species loss. This has led them to launch projects in Nicaragua and Peru, Burkina Faso and Malawi, Indonesia, and Australia.

In 2018, for example, they created a tree nursery for 200,000 trees in Madagascar, to help create a forest corridor leading from an isolated habitat to the ocean. In 2019, they created a forest-agriculture project in Borneo to prevent locals from selling land to oil palm development.

That same year, Ecosia took measures to ensure it could never be sold and that no one, including the founder, could profit from or receive dividends from the company. This means that the business is set up purely to benefit the planet.

– credit, Ecosia Blog

Growing trees and forests is a long-term game that goes beyond just planting seedlings. Some of Ecosia’s trees get planted because they guarantee future revenue for the community (e.g., fruit and nut trees or trees that boost harvest yields); these provide a strong incentive for the beneficiaries of these products to protect the trees long term. Other reforestation work provides returns on investment for financiers. These are the most well-funded.

However, not every tree has a straightforward financial return on investment, and therefore, making a case for long-term investment is not clear-cut. In fact, much of today’s deforestation is the result of trees not being valued much in economic terms.

This is why Ecosia’s work is so critical to reforestation. It can step in where return-seeking capital won’t. This allows vital ecosystems and communities to be supported without greenwashing or offsetting motives. A purpose company with only one shareholder: the planet.

Unique to any other tech company, Ecosia has a dedicated Tree Team: a group of forestry and nature conservation experts, social business experts, economists, and social scientists, focused on finding the right partners to work with, collaborating with communities, and planting the right species to ensure our trees thrive. It is the only company in the world with a CTPO (Chief Tree Planting Officer).

“We care about our trees long term, not just for some pretty pictures of young saplings,” shared Pieter van Midwoud, Ecosia’s CTPO. “We have developed a vigorous monitoring program to analyze whether projects that we started would benefit from further support. Ecosia, as a purpose company, is best placed to do this long term, and we hope to grow millions more trees.”

The next chapter for Ecosia is to make a bigger move into landscape restoration. Rather than solely assessing projects based on factors that affect the long-term benefits of trees—such as water supply, fuel access, and financial sustainability—the company has begun to take a more active role in influencing those factors.

“We know that collaborating together with the local community is the only way to run a successful restoration project long term, so combining tree planting with complementary interventions that enable farmers and nature to have a bigger impact will be further strengthened,” said van Midwoud.

The good news in this story is that a serious effort to enable sustainable tree planting is sponsored by a tech company. Today’s JohnKu talks about tech and the environment. I hope you have a great weekend.

Conservation by John W. Howell © 2026

Tech and conservation,

Are not usual bedfellows . . .

Good when it happens.

Thursday – A Little Personal – Twiggy and Tempeste Miss Mom.

“She’s really gone?”

“Well, for a while, Tempeste.”

“Where’d she go?”

“Daughter is fostering a dog and had to go on a trip, so Mom is babysitting.”

“How long is she going to be gone?”

“Till Sunday.”

 

 

“Till Sunday? You know how long that is?”

“Yeah, it’s four days.”

“We could die by then.”

“Oh, please. Dad’s here to take care of us.”

“I hate to say anything, but Dad is no Mom.”

“Sush, he’ll hear you. Besides, he takes good care of us.”

“He does know how to open doors for sure.”

“He feeds us and gets us to exercise.”

“Yeah, that exercise part. Mom gives us long walks, and sometimes in the park.”

“Dad is a little older, so his range is not as large as it was.”

“Older is a very kind way to put it.”

“Well, he is our Dad.”

“I guess I should be more patient.”

“And when Mom comes back, you will appreciate her more.”