Busy, busy, busy

Busy. Busy, busy, busy in Dallas (East Texas). Airplanes and home in Austin. The cab ride from the airport had the best information in a long time, as I got to quiz the driver about good places to eat. I’ve eaten in two or three of the half dozen places he listed. And it turns out, he shared the same affection for greens and spices that I share. Home style cooking. Find the right cab driver, ask the right questions, and there’s a wealth of information available. Empty all the East Texas duds out of one bag, and pack again for El Paso, the only consolation is that it’s fully summer time, and while traveling in Texas, nothing more than shorts and sandals are required. I love this place. I love the late spring — it feels so much like summer.