Happy Labor Day to everyone. Let's enjoy this day off!!!!!!!!!!!
@donaldtoo , I really liked those pictures you shared. I love history—every state has fascinating stories to tell. (Remember that recent, excellent post that
@Soarin' Over Pgh did about Pittsburgh; I loved that, too!)
Anyway, when I saw the photos of Texas it seemed so different to me, in a nice way, of course.

I think with work, other duties in life, etc., we only scratch the surface of what's out there to see, in our lifetime.
One of your comments amazed me—it was the one about how architecture in SA could never cast a shadow on the sanctuary. Now, that's good stuff, right there! It never ceases to impress me just how brilliant and caring our forefathers were. Oh, and by the way, that was cool that DWifey had a distant relative's connection to the Alamo!
Happy Labor Day to you, too!
Thanks, and I very much loved
@Soarin' Over Pgh's Pittsburgh history, as well!
Yep, many folks, understandably, still seem to think of the entire Texas landscape as either prairie or dessert. Truth is, the landscapes of this state are as vast as the area it encompasses. Over 350 miles of gulf coastline, hundreds of sq. miles of beautiful central Texas hill country, nine 8,000+ ft. high mountain peaks in west Texas, the piney woods of east Texas, and even Palo Duro Canyon up in the panhandle flatlands near Amarillo. So vast.
Folks come down here and are just completely, and happily, surprised and amazed.

That's why I, occasionally, and jokingly, post things like "Stop comin' down here! It's already too darn crowded!

"

Just one typical example: A few years ago, at the clothing store, I sold 2 suits to a guy who's company had recently transferred him down here from the northeast. He told me that he and his wife had come down here just to take a look around, to see if they'd like it here, knowing full-well they wouldn't. Not only did they like it, they bought a house on that first visit (something they told me they had not, at all, planned on doing) before they went back up north to prepare for the move down that they thought they wouldn't even wanna' be making.
I've actually been as far west as San Francisco, as far east as NYC, as far north as Warroad Minnesota, and as far south as Laredo, Texas, and MANY places in between. But, with the exception of 2 church trips to a girls orphanage down in Nuevo Laredo, Mexico, I have never left the contiguous 48.
Funny thing is, as you related, there's still sooo much in this country I have yet to experience...!!!
