The highway north from Zacatecas was surprisingly a great free road until the bypasses around Saltillo and Monterey, making our toll costs from Mazatlan to Laredo a total of $132 US. We made good time to the Columbia border crossing just west of Laredo which is recommended for motor homes and trucks. This is a very quiet crossing and we were the only vehicle there at the time. There were several thin stray dogs at the border so we threw all of our dog kibble out the window to them rather than lose it to the US border agents. I hope everyone else does the same. The US border agents requested that we pull over and get out of the RV and five of them started questioning us. They all ask the loaded question “what are you bringing back from Mexico” over and over. I’m never sure what to say. I mean, we are bringing back a lot of stuff that was brought into Mexico from the US initially. In the end they didn’t find so much as an apple to confiscate.
Then it was on to San Antonio for a visit with my friend Rita who I have known since the 70’s when I lived there. We parked in front of her house in a nice little subdivision shaded by oak trees and just across the street from the largest park in San Antonio. We always enjoy taking walks there.
One bonus of being vegetarian/semi-vegan is our hostess did not know what to cook for us other than broccoli and so she took us to the best vegetarian restaurant that we have ever been to. It’s called the Green Vegetarian Cuisine and is in the Pearl Brewery Complex along the river. Take a look at our meals:
Rita’s Eggplant Parmesan was so good that she went back to The Green the day we left and tried another vegetarian dish. A convert?
My salad plate had strips of crusted tofu on top that tasted similar to fried chicken.
After we ate Rita took us to the Central Market in San Antonio. That was another best as I could have spent all day in this huge and wonderful supermarket. The produce section is as big as some grocery stores. There were two aisles of tomatoes like this. I bought five different kinds and some of them actually tasted and smelled like tomatoes.
Two days later we said our goodbyes to Rita and drove a short 40 miles to Blanco State Park in the hill country.
Temperatures plunged on this day and it was overcast and soon rainy. No problem. We had a great time anyway because friend Tessa drove from the Houston area to visit and camp with us. Although we live far apart, we manage to meet at least once each year with the first time being in Nova Scotia in 2010.
You could be in the Sahara Desert with 130 degree temperatures, starving, no water………but if Tessa is along you WILL have a great time! But that’s the least of her qualities. She is a downright good person through and through. She is one in a billion – that’s for sure.
Tessa and her daughter are traveling to Russia this summer and then taking a train through Mongolia to Peking. I can’t wait to read about her upcoming trip here: http://www.travbuddy.com/TessaHill/blogs Tessa recently bought a tent that is especially made for a Toyota Prius and this was her first time to try it out. You wouldn’t think such a little car would have so much sleeping room but there was. Although it was very cold at night, the heater in her Prius can be set for a certain temperature and the quiet motor will automatically go on and off, keeping the inside warm.
Tessa drove us all to Perdnales Falls State Park but because of the drought Texas has been having the falls were not running very hard. Still, the red rocks and scenery here is pretty. I like this picture of Mr. Handsome. Tessa calls him my trophy husband and I love it.
The weather was still rainy and cold the next day so we settled into Tulip and Tessa and I began our marathon Words With Friends challenge. We had five games going at once and other than an outing to the Red Bud Café in the cute downtown of Blanco, we played and played.
By the time we finished that night, we were both a little hysterical with laughter. One of us had to handicap the other by double the points to make the game fairer. By the end of the challenge one of us wanted a triple handicap. Doesn’t matter who won or lost – it was the best (another best) time I had the whole trip. My vacation that began in the pits sure ended on a high note.
However, the good times in Texas weren’t over yet because while at Blanco State Park I received a text message from my daughter Lauren that she was at the moment driving from Colorado to Ft. Worth, Texas with her boss Julie to rescue a dog. Julie found out that a mixed breed dog named Panda was going to be put to death that day in an animal shelter because it had a contagious type of pneumonia. Julie talked the shelter into waiting one extra day so that she would have time to drive there and adopt Panda. My daughter has an SUV that will hold a kennel so off they went.
Julie is on the left of Lauren. At the shelter they found out several other dogs were going to be put to death because they also had pneumonia. Julie pleaded and offered the shelter a donation of $2,000 for veterinary bills to save those dogs. The shelter said it was against their regulations and refused.
Previously, Julie tried to rescue a dog that was sentenced for execution from a shelter in Georgia and would have also made the drive but that shelter refused because she wasn’t a Georgia resident.
Julie and Lauren were driving back to Colorado the same day as us. They were many hours drive north of our location so I didn’t expect to see them. However, they didn’t leave Ft. Worth until about noon and we left Blanco State Park at 10 am. But then, just outside of Amarillo Lauren had a flat tire. The good Samaritans that stopped and changed her tire told her that all her tires were in very bad shape and she should get new ones. That meant spending the night in Amarillo. We had initially planned to take a leisurely 3 days to drive home but the chance to see my daughter early was too good of an opportunity to pass up. We all arrived within 1/2 hour of each other and met at a nearby restaurant before going to their hotel where we were allowed to park overnight. Because we didn’t want to take any chances of Molly catching Panda’s pneumonia, Lauren didn’t come near Molly and I only saw Panda through the hotel window.
The next morning Lauren went to the tire store and we left for Colorado. Then they passed us in Dalhart. Lauren explained that getting the tires mounted didn’t take long at all.
Lauren and Julie drove straight to a veterinarian in Colorado Springs who started Panda on antibiotics. I was worried she wouldn’t live that long because the way Lauren described her condition, she was really sick with constant coughing and lethargy. Lauren kept her until she was well and no longer contagious since Julie has other dogs at her house. Panda is doing fine now and is one lucky dog. And I’m one lucky mother to have a daughter who is so compassionate that she will drive 1400 miles round trip to save an ordinary mutt.