We entered Texas and saw the Lone Star.  






Outside Columbus Texas, we saw the 2nd largest Live Oak tree in texas.  They never told us where the largest Live Oak tree in Texas resides.


 
We toured the Alamo in San Antonio, learning where Davey Crockett and Jim Bowie (and 111 others) "died for our freedom".


                                                 

Downtown San Antonio has a River Walk - a pedestrian walkway on both sides of a canal.  It is dotted with restaurants and shops and lovely landscaping with tropical plants.  It turned out to be a nice way to spend an afternoon, including stopping at an outdoor bar to watch the 3rd place game of the World Cup (see below: "Go Portugal!").


We spent our last night in the US in Laredo, which seems to exist solely for shopping and housing transient visitors.  The  unbecomingness of this town made it easy for us to leave the country.  Crossing the border was relatively uneventful, other than very vague information on when and where to get visas and a permit for our car.  By 9:30 on the morning of July 9, we were driving through the deserts of north-eastern Mexico.

 
 
 
  The landscape was stark and dry; livestock grazed by the roadsides, sometimes tethered or watched by a herder, more times not.  Seeing the first herd of skinny goats by the roadside, we thought they were trying to cross the road but watched as they ate the sparse green vegetation by the roadside.  Above is a photo of an old, abandoned train station, surrounded by the Chihuahuan desert.

The visible fauna of the area consisted of horned lizards, grackles, an occasional dead armadillo, one road-runner.  Other than that, all the animals were horses, donkeys, cows, and goats.  Prickly pear cacti and ocotillo dotted the landscape.  












Oasis in the desert!  The town of Cuatro Cienagas:

 

Oasis!!!!  Our destination was Cuatro Cienagas ("Four swamps"), a tiny town whose tourist attraction are several natural pools, lakes, and rivers formed by underground springs in this dry desert habitat.  Above are photos of our hotel in this town, a true oasis - huge rooms, lovely courtyard, wonderful pool with waterfall.

The Rio los Mezquites had incredibly clear water - you could easily see the fish below.  Sarah befriended a dog there - a lively beagle-mut.  It was really hot - we got up early to drive out to the Rio and we were the only ones there.  It IS in the Chihuahuan desert.  I imagine that the activity picks up as the temperature rises and lots of people gather here to swim.  But the white gringo and gringas left before 9:00am.

   

Next file: driving south: Saltillo and Zacatecas