We had some visitors for Thanksgiving, all the way from... where do you think? KEYTESVILLE! (As my nephew Rowan would say). They came down to eat some turkey, walk the beach, and otherwise enjoy the still decent weather in South Texas. We saw the usual sites, and even drove down to the Rio Grande Valley to get some of the citrus that's ripe this time of year. Here are some of the highlights:
Watched the surfers and walked the beach out on the gulf.
Took a stroll down by the bay.
Checked out some old houses downtown.
Learned something. But nothing too exciting.
Ran around the fountains.
Ran away from a random buffalo, barely escaping with their lives.
Followed the rules.
Picked some fruit.
Seedless fruit. No wait, there's one big seed in there.
Went to Arlington National Cemetery again. Wait, no, for some reason the original mold of this statue is in Texas?
And then got chased out of town by an angry tank. Good times.
We're glad the grandparents could make it down, and hopefully they'll be back this way again soon!