I also wanted to do a post on my last trip to Galveston. But I don't see a point. I spent the day laying in the sand just reading. It was great, I got a slight burn from it. Then my final walk before I left, I realized I didn't want to get in the water after all. A fairly large dead fish had washed ashore in the hour or so I was there with a huge ass bite out of it. And as merky as the water is, seeing what might be hitting your leg is impossible. Just creeps me out a bit.
Then I wanted to do a post about my trip back to Ohio ... well, that was almost 5 weeks ago, so no point in that either ... Hope you enjoy the pictures.
(Bull Riding, Dally Team Roping, Random Horse, Wagon Racing)
(Dead Fish, The Gulf of Mexico)
(Cows at a Rest Stop in Arkansas, Me in a Restaurant called Colton's, B.B. King just inside Memphis Welcome Center, the Mountains from the road through Northern Tennessee)
