Texas surprises me.
The only other time I’ve been in Texas was about 7 years ago in Austin. Great town, university town, right by a lake. Not stereotypical Texas.
Now I’m in San Antonio. And there’s no tumbleweed, no steers, and no cowboy hats. OK, correction, I saw one horse – they bring out the horse-drawn carriages at night – with an awkwardly tied-on cowboy hat.
The Riverwalk is great. What a place for a city to have to bring people together!
And, around the next bend, a wedding on the river. Too cool! That’s the bride and the groom – in a pink tuxedo! – right beneath the bell.