Someday, I’m gonna stop.
Saturday found us heading down to the town of Spicewood, Texas.
It’s a small town, near Austin. We went to see one of our sons, his wife, and their 6 month old. Quick trip, quicker trip back.
But, en route, we went through all these small towns. Garden City. Sterling City. San Angelo (not sooo small), then Eden, Brady, Llano.
In every one of them, I saw someplace I wanted to stop. A store. A tattoo shop. (Why? I don’t know...I liked the name: “Hurt Tattoo”.)
You know, the stuff that small towns are made from.
I love small towns. I like knowing what makes them tick.
We had the time to stop on Sunday…but, being small town stores, they were closed. And I'm glad that those owners were taking time off.
And someday, I’m gonna stop. Agenda, or no.
