Burnley, Wolves & Stoke

Car with NO AC becoming untenable. We could own like a Maxima or Sirocco in days. Brief is to only buy cars named after Indians or Comets. We baked the bug and Coco mercilessly in a two hour jaunt around town. Apologies to those ladies.

Pictures were famously hung, however. We have art direction.

Bubbles clearly resisting going full cowgirl.

DEEP EDDY - this thing is like Barton Springs without the rampant toplessness. Miss Minnow will make an encore for certain. Parks and Rec here pretty organized.


These are from Batfest. Which is the kind of thing you used to make fun of your parents for attending. The kid can dance and likes a Mandolin.




Porch life.




Eating huevos at a place called Joe's Bakery, in the barrio.

New keyboard device courtesy of Grandma Beaver. Tiny terrorist is lugging this around the house now, demanding idol auditions.

Jerky bar nearish Luling, TX. How awesome is this.

Hit the brewery for the first time Friday. It's perfect. Left with cases of contraband.



Jack's BBQ, Shiner TX.

More Beavers visiting - this is Winz's cousin Corrie and her husband Craig, popping by for a gander today. She's got the Beaver touch, hope to see more of this gang in the near future.



Double chin + drunk baby:

And finally, snaps from dinner this evening, courtesy of Jon and Juliet. Travis County hospitality. Liam and Jane, with back up provided by a ten day old, August. Love that name.


Need to get over my aversion to the Who, Doors and Floyd, clearly.