The stars at night are big and bright.

I'm not sure exactly what's wrong with me, but I did not realize until this morning that we were not ticketed to Corpus Christi, but to San Antonio, which is 150 miles away. It turns out that somebody never sent me the itinerary, but we are spending a couple days here before heading to CC for the rest of the week.

The Alamo is slated for tomorrow morning and we're heading to Fredericksburg for a brewery the afternoon afterwards. And there was some mention of sausages or something. There's a lot more German influence around here than I ever would have guessed.

We got in an hour late (thanks for the misbalance, Denver Ramp!) and then immediately headed out to do stuff.

We walked along the entire Riverwalk. And then we took the boat tour around the river walk, realized we'd missed a msll portion of it, and walked around there too. We also had the smallest and most disgusting cup of guacamole ever.

I managed to have two kinds of Texas beer today: Alamo (remember!) and Lone Star. I am hoping to discover more soon.

Pictures to follow one day.