There's quite a bit of humor at this place including a yellow brick road and an old pots graveyard. At the head of each set of broken pots it says "all cracked up" or "died broke" or "rest in pieces." We didn't bring home any free weeds.
65 degrees and no wind! We wouldn't have minded a little breeze but we weren't complaining. The old pots graveyard is on the right.

Bluebonnets below. When Elizabeth hopped into the bluebonnets, a rabbit hopped out! That led to quite a chase!
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