Fredericksburg, TX

Sat under this sign eating coconut ice cream.

The drive was nine hours of nothing. But in hour ten there were orchards and goats, a sunset and a moonrise, girls in cotton dresses and men in Stetsons, and a main street inundated with strands of white lights and guitar music. Someone should have taken my shoes so I wouldn’t have been able to leave.  

June 2011

See also: US-290, TX (posted 6/10/11) & Fredericksburg, TX (posted 6/11/11)

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