Well, it's back to reality now after a 5 day stretch in paradise. For some strange reason I can't seem to logon to my Photobucket account now, otherwise I'd be takin' up all Don's space here with pictures.
Mrs. West and I spent the entire past 5 days finding every single out of the way farm to market road in the Texas Hill Country. We've been from Llano to Kerrville to Lampasas to Canyon Lake to Luckenbach to Johnson City. Trying desperately to find the most rural roads we could possibly find to get there. WHAT A BLAST!
Kenny and Pam were there modest gracious selves as the fed and entertained us on Saturday night. My gosh what a piece of heaven in which they live. Mrs. West actually fed the deer in Ken's driveway as he and I cooled off with some cold brew. Then off to Ninfa's. Tremendous night there. Russ showed up, then stole the show. You could kind of tell he'd done that before. Great guy....Russ. We had a blast. Ken just continued to amaze me with his singing, harmonica and guitar playing skills. The man is way too modest. And Russ.....I think he actually plays for money, and it's evident. I had no business in the room with these guys.
The H4 was a total flop as I thought I was recording, but wasn't.....so forget audio unless I can figure out how to download, unload, off load, or whatever you do with this video camera. I did get some video with sound of Kenny and Russ.
Kenny, today on the way home, I took highway 19 from Llano, all the way through Georgetown, past I 35 and continued East down farm to market roads all the way to Highway 79 at Rockdale. Incredible scenery. Yesterday, we drove down to Kerrville, then over to a place called Sisterdale, then backroads all the way to Luckenback!!! I don't think I'll ever travel another interstate.
Oh and it was a good thing we didn't stay later Ken, since I'd have probably had a couple of drinks. We had just gotten on 281, darker than dark it was. There I was, unfamiliar with the road. Anyway, I'm northbound behind this trucker for what seemed like miles. Finally, we get to a passing lane, I start around him, and he runs out of lane. As he starts over, I've got no choice but to hammer it or shut her down. I hammered it just in time to see a car coming in the distance. There I am doing about 75 mph in a no passing, and the oncoming was one of out fine State Troopers. Man they put me through the ringer, had me stand there for about 20 minutes while the checked me and everything else out. Anyway, a warning on the speeding, but I hit the jackpot on the passing in a no passing zone. Hey, they're just doing their job....and a fine job they do.
Had a great time Ken. I'll post shots ASAP and some video if I can figure out how.
West