Surprises

One of my previous posts speaks of a river I traveled to see. As I drove, I found a river I didn't expect. My childhood recollections didn't contain it, even as grand as it appeared while my tired bumped to the beat on the bridge, ba-dump...ba-dump...ba-dump. It was quite a pleasant surprise. Especially the family of birds with a nest on the cliff to the right in the picture.



Another surprise this week was the trip to the Jimmy Buffet Concert. There is a reason we leave high school behind us. I much preferred my memory of the boy from highschool than the man I met in Houston.

Three words: Shallow Horn Dog.

'nuff said.

The tailgating and concert were memorable and something to mark off the Bucket List. I am glad I had the opportunity for the Parrot Head Experience.