We took a Sunday drive up into Texas Hill Country this past weekend. It was awesome. There’s something really nice about a fast car and a windy road that just feeds the soul.
IF it’s the kind of soul that can handle that kind of spice. Some souls get carsick.
Thankfully, ours do not. We have hearty souls.
We took back roads all the way home. With only about 50 miles left on what had been a long, lazy, quiet drive, I suddenly grabbed Hubs’ arm and violently demanded that he pull the car over.
Then I snapped this picture:
Which, I don’t know if you can tell, shouldn’t exist.
And yet… hi Tejas.
Of COURSE it exists.
Here’s a closeup:
Nothing like a Sunay afternoon drive through Texas Hill Country. With a whole herd of ZEBRAS.