Ye Olde Good Times

I time traveled this weekend.  I traveled to an old German town in the Hill Country of Central Texas where people still wear cowboy boots and hats, where there are more churches than people, where the ye olde ice cream shoppe closes at 8 pm.  I also traveled to a time where sleeping until 7a was a reality, day drinking was totally acceptable (and encouraged), and going out to eat was a pleasant experience.  The wine tasted sweeter and the coffee hotter.

I traveled to a simpler time.  

 

 

 By the end of the weekend - it was time to travel back home....