April means farewell, for we winter Texans.
Not fated to be a quick journey, as problems keep arising, grounding travel, and interfering with our plans.
Nevertheless, April means Spring and everywhere we look the birds are twittering with extra fervency – is that romance in the air?
And even though we’ve encountered setbacks – breakdowns and other nuisances – the trees are greener, and some even have sprouted blooms.
Our time in the south may be closing, but the South will forever remain in our hearts. A little bit of Texas is coming home with us.
So long for now, y’all.