Celebrate History

This husband and I…

Took our third annual pilgrimage…to the Alamo...

Has this old gal mentioned….that she LOVES the Alamo…loves loves loves it…spell bound by it…every time…

Not a history buff…past dates…momentous events…cause brain fog...most possibly betrayed by those tacky high school over head projector outlines…and the monotonous lectures…

Or maybe history facts…and this old gal's directional aptitude skills…are running around lost together in the same part of the brain…

The Alamo should be massive…daunting…out in the vast desert...
 
But no…toodling along…McDonald’s to the left of me…a mall to the right…there it is…stuck in the middle…with SA…bustling all around…like it was just dropped there…in the center of the boisterous city…tiny…beautiful…serene…

Just like the Cathedral of San Fernando…

Both calling to us…embrace our beauty…hear our story…celebrate history…
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And so this husband of mine…and I…did just that…