Along
the way, I finished my study of Texas’ railroad architecture. I have documented evidence that “The Good, the Bad and the
Ugly” (of railroad trestles that is) exists in southern Texas.
Other
than that, there was not much excitement until I got to my campground and
found not only a warning for poisonous snakes, but also one for
alligators. Yes, Virginia, there are alligators in Texas.
Well,
I didn’t see any alligators, but there sure were lots of deer in the
park. Sometime after dark, I heard a rustling noise in the trees behind my
campsite and assumed that it was a deer.
I shined my flashlight that direction but couldn’t see anything.
The noise didn’t go away though, so I finally walked to the edge
of the trees where I thought I could get a better look. I still couldn’t see anything, but then turned the light
more toward the ground and saw something
(Great
Adventures to Scenic Places)
