Baker St. Harbour, Waterfront Bed and Breakfast
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
- Beverage Selection
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After about 28 hours of traveling, I made it home. Saying goodbye to all my friends was difficult but I am lucky to have met all the great people I did. My last day in Viterbo, I took a few pictures just to remember Viterbo by. I had been taking so many pictures of places I traveled but rarely did I take pictures of the very place that became my home, and the place that I would miss the most. I am thankful ...
Seeing on Facebook that a few of my friends were out wine tasting... And I find out they were in Fredericksburg, TX !!! About a 4 hour drive! I invite myself! Due to my car situation--2000 Honda Civic with 260000 miles. I call Enterprise Rent a car, they stay open until I get there. I'm thrilled!!!! I go to Aledo's Football game, go home, pack.... Sleep for a bit and head down the road at ...
... created some of the iconic images of the old west.
I've always been a big fan of these two because they show the old west as we imagine it to be. Russell worked as a cowboy in Montana before becoming a world famous artist and Remington did most of his work from New York.
This was a big thing for me, seeing such iconic images as ...
... 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.
... which had once been Fort Worth's cattle saleyards. Now it dealt with a new kind of cattle - tourists. The place is bristling with souvenir shops and restaurants. We visited the Cowtown museum, which had historical artifacts and
carriages and carts and such.
During dinner, Sam and our hosts thought it was great fun to goad me into eating a jalapeno pepper. I took the tiniest nibble and my tongue ...