Come April, Houston folks leave snarled traffic, city crowds and tall buildings behind for a few hours and head to the country.
Believe it or not, it doesn’t take much more than an hour to find those country roads that wind through wide open spaces.
You’ve heard of cows in the meadow? Well, there are plenty of them, and these days they just might be resting in fields where bluebonnets and Indian paints are profuse
and bright red poppies lift their faces to the sun
alongside cacti showing their colors.
Here and there sheep graze,
pigs play in the mud
and a friendly cowboy stops to chew the fat.
When it’s time to sit a spell, it’s not hard to find a welcoming porch where you can breathe the air and leave thoughts of big city life behind.
Think I’ll fit right in with that sassy pink cowgirl hat?
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