This unpaved road on the Blackland Prairie is among my favorites. In the ten years we’ve been back home in Texas, not much has changed. The road is still unpaved. The old farmhouse is still there. And the traffic is minimal. When we moved to Atlanta, Georgia in 1980 I was able to find a dirt road or two. By 2009, when we left, they were rare finds. I love these Texas back roads, even when big trucks are stirring up a storm of dust.