Well I have to say that one of the things I enjoy most about the last frontier is the porch at the trading post in Terlingua on a Sunday afternoon. You never know what is going to happen. It could be some music or lot's of music, it could be a few more than friendly dogs, or maybe some tourists just wandering around and looking like tourists. Today it was some music and the giant hooper. Biggest one I have ever seen. Alicia handed it like a pro. The only bummer to the most perfect weather was I was on duty. No suds for this cowboy today. Now, tomorrow? Hum.
Viva Terlingua
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