San Antonio was the dark horse on our tirp. We spent all day at the caverns and went to "the river walk" by default. It was much closer than driving back to Austin and we were all hungry. So, we drove twenty minutes to the romantic little Texas town. For a minute, I found myself in an American Venice with the boat tours and riverside seating. I wished we had more time to wander though the quaint city. If only I had known.....I guess it gives us another reason to go back to Texas (as if G-mum and her pool weren't enough!).The Texas flag tents were all-American to me.
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