While in Texas, you think that you have all the time in the world. The skies are open under brilliant sunshine. Corn fields ripple in varying shades of gold. There were sheep baaing outside of the hotel. Yes, it was time to hit the road and drive back to Dallas. Google said it was going to be 4.5 hours. If we left by 10, we thought we would be able to be in Dallas for 3:00.
We drove. We didn't get very far as we found Circle E Candles. Our lovely Dallas lass informed us that these were the best candles in the world so of course, random act of tourism, we stopped. And smelled. These candles have amazing scents. However, time was ticking so we got in the car and drove on down through Austin. Traffic was slow and steady.
Finally hungry, we stopped at Pappadeaux for lunch. This was an incredible meal. I had alligator and calimari and gumbo. My recent trip to New Orleans was responsible for this interest in Cajun cuisine. It is still wonderful.
However, we were hoping to get to Dallas to see the Old Historical Village and meet with the amazing Fred. But just outside of Austin, the traffic began to crawl and gridlock. After a couple of hours, we stopped at a rest stop. There were restrooms to the left and storm shelters to the right. I guess they decided to educate us while we were there as there were enough torado pictures to terrify anyone sitting in the shelter waiting one out.
We were on that highway until nearly 6:00. Chugging along at varying speeds, we learned a major lesson. Don't go anywhere near Dallas on a Friday. Sigh. We missed everything so consoled ourselves with outlet shopping. My suitcases are packed. The plane awaits.
To my museum friends, thank you for the most amazing adventure. Until the next time, adieu.
God Bless Texas, ya'll.
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