Texas is hot. And I know I said, repeatedly, last winter that I would not complain about the heat when it arrived. So I’m not. Complaining that is. I’m simply stating a fact in an exasperated voice while sweating and squishing fire ants with my index finger.
It. Is. Hot.
I put off walking until almost 7:00p.m. and since I was in town I decided to trot over to our world famous footbridge. When I was little, I was convinced it was the longest footbridge in the world. As an adult I’m not sure about that claim but it is a very long one, for a footbridge that is.
Here is what I saw.
After admiring them a moment, I turned around and headed back…….
Thanks for walking the footbridge with me today!