You see that beer? Yup, that's a $150 pint.
On Monday, with two successful Austin photo shoots, the sight of a zillion pregnant Mexican bats and many tacos under our belts, we headed south to San Antonio to catch our plane home. We had, like, some extra time. So we thought we'd squeeze in one more round of enchiladas & cervezas for the road.
We cut it too close. We showed up just 20 minutes before the plane was leaving, and our seats were gone. Surcharged but fortified, we left later.
San Antonio fiesta flags on the way out. Oh that Hipstamatic. I can stop any time. I just don't want to.
Next post: knitting and real camera photos.