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... for the timber", which dramatically shows a group of cowboys and vaqueros fleeing for their lives from a band of Apache warriors.
The museum also houses a great many pieces by American artists through history, and to be honest, the majority of it does nothing for me. Like I said in the title "I may not know art, but I know what I like."
... gotten around half the tables. It doesn't matter, I never saw the .303 I wanted.
We flew home to Burleson, because we had a ghost tour booked at Old Burleson, the tourist/dining precinct of the Town. The ladies at the ghost tour took us around several of the older buldings, telling us tales of gruesome deaths and depression era outlaws.
From there it was to home, to dream of vengeful spirits? Possibly, I can never remember my dreams.
... If you don't find it, don't come back." With those words of encouragement, I set off for a nice walk over a little bridge.
Little did I know that the little bridge was the little bridge that crosses in to hell. Halfway across this little bridge lay a big tree. Being the intrepid adventurer that I am, I vaulted over it with the Indiana jones music echoing in my ears. This turned out to be the easy part.
... and stowed our gear in the room we had take over from their grandson. He didn't seem to mind too much and showed it by cooking us a big dinner on the BBQ.
During this time, Sam took the opportunity to make a new best friend. Dan's dog Max, an aging Labrador took a shine to her. Pretty much the only way I could get any of his attention was by bribing him with food, and that was a 50/50 proposition at best.
All in all, not a bad ...
Sad day - We departed. The Angels headed East 400+ miles and the children headed south for their 700 mile journey back home to south Texas. Wendi and I went to the Carlsbad Caverns first thing this morning. Park opens at 8am and we took the first elevator down the 750ft cavern. Words and the couple photos that turned out just don't do it justice. We hadn't been there since we were very little. We walked one cavern, which was a ...