Of all the states in the continental USA, Texas was the western-most state that I had not visited at the beginning of March (with the exception of changing planes in Dallas while flying to North Carolina in 2009). Now, though, that (dubious) honor falls to Oklahoma. On Wednesday the 2nd, I packed up the car, opened up my US atlas to page 112, and plotted a course to San Antonio, Texas.
On Wednesday evening, I stopped in Colorado Springs, spent the night, and then did a tandem training ride with Karissa in the morning. After departing Colorado Springs, I aimed south and followed I-25 to northern New Mexico and then caught an eastbound tailwind that sent me like a tumbleweed on a mission into the Texas panhandle. Cell phone reception went away and the ratio of pick-up trucks to compact passenger vehicles grew uncomfortably large. I stopped for dinner in Amarillo, and then continued on and spent Thursday night in Lubbock.
Several hours of driving on Friday brought me to San Antonio, where I battled traffic and found my way to my aunt and uncle's house. My visit can be described nicely with a handful of pictures:
My aunt and uncle's friend Jim took me for a ~60 mile tour of the Texas Hill Country. It was a fun ride with great conditions, and I found two left gloves during the ride. |
I found it amusing the only green, or any non-gray/brown color in this picture is on the mile-marker and county-line signs. That tickles me more than a finger to the ribs ever could. |
More updates will be forthcoming. Until next time, here is a picture of a foil-clad chocolate bunny that no longer exists in its photographed form:
Karissa brought me a gold-wrapped chocolate bunny from paracycling world championships in Italy, which was awesome. Next time, however, she will bring back a gold medal (chocolate bunny optional). |