Fargo to San Antonio, Day 1
"Toto, I have a feeling we’re not in
Kansas Fargo anymore."
Dorothy Roxane? What makes you say that?"
Colorful lunch at Wolfgang Puck’s
A Southwest sort of sun
Purple sage, freshly bloomed
A peek outside from inside the ranch
The stone pond in the back yard
I’ve arrived on Texas soil and have begun making plans with my Aunt Jeannine and Uncle Bob for tomorrow. First up, lunch with fellow blogger Jennifer in New Braunfels at this restaurant boasting the "best friend catfish in Texas." Because the conference day is light, I am going to opt out of some of the early meetings to catch the Alamo, among a few other touristy things. Friday and Saturday will comprise the bulk of the conference happenings. I can’t wait to experience it.