So, imagine a Sunday morning in a smallish-big city, streets waking up: a few cars, a lot of homeless down that one particular street—oops! wrong turn, lights cycling green-yellow-red to no one waiting, maybe even a church bell ringing from the next street over. On street parking is ample. Step out of the car into […]
Day: July 24, 2015
What do LBJ in Texas and Georgia O’Keeffe have in common?
So San Antonio was the hottest yet, over 100 degrees and I wilted like a Southern belle (but with more whining, sorry honey!) The Riverwalk (still getting those pictures ready…stay tuned) in the city was wonderful and hot, beautiful and hot, hot and hot. When planning the trip, David casually mentioned that we could detour […]