SEARCHING FOR POSSIBLE RELATIVES IN MCCLUCKEN

Esther and I had such a cool day and the weather was just fine. McClucken is a great place for bird watching and we took the opportunity to see if any of our relatives were around.

We started off by visiting Quinta Mazatlan both an historic home and nature center. One of the rooms in the home had some great bird paintings. Outside we hiked around noticing how many places that these birds get fed...especially in the trees. Then we made friends with a few small tortoises.

Couldn't get fed there so we went to a Mexican restaurant called Koko's and met the owners Albert Suarez and his bro. We didn't mind how hot the food was as long as we didn't smell rubber burning.

More nature. This time is was the Butterfly Park. It was early in the afternoon and many of the butterflies were not out. However, where there are butterflies there usually are birds.

We wanted to view the Rio Grande River and found a bench to hang out at that was on the US side where you can look across the river and see Mexico. Someone must have left their beer. ha ha.

Now came the biggie on birds as we went to the World Birding Center headquarters. It was a huge park. We tried hanging on one of the feeders to see if any of the birds would make friends with us.



Our last attraction was going to Hidalgo, a city just on the US border. They were having Hidalgo Lights with a whole bunch of lights in forms of people, animals, etc. They were doing this for Christmas. We renamed this city Chicalgo.

Dinner was at a Japanese restaurant, Yoko's, of which the owner's name is Cesar Derdugo. No Japanese or Asian staff. As long as one can learn the art of making sushi! It was really good!

Sleep and breakfast at The Spanish Room for French Toast and Migas. Time to depart for NYC!

RENAMING MCALLEN AS MCCLUCKEN

Eunice and I went through this machine that looked like an MRI as we went from Beako to McClucken. When we arrived dinner was at a restaurant called Mamma Mia's where Eunice had her eye on the fried olives stuffed with mozzarella cheese. We then headed for our hotel, the Drury Suites.

Breakfast was at El Pato for a freshly made tortilla and then onto a place called McAllen Creative Incubator where artists get to have their own studio to do their thing. It's located in a school. We met Greg but there was no one around "doing their thing".

We went to a few places to do some "Mexican shopping" being near the border and then had lunch at Bad Bob's. It was a barbecue joint and did in no way compare that delicious bbq at Uncle Dan's in Beako!

After that we visited Bell's Farm to Market where there was lots of fruits and veggies. I think that corn is out of season as we didn't see any.

With all that running around, we decided to treat ourselves to a massage at Frida's Spa. Hector made us feel so great that we were ready to take on dinner at The Patio on Guerra followed by a Viper's basketball game.

FINAL DAY IN BEAKO

Esther and I started the day by taking a tour of the Armstrong Browning Library where it's all about the poets Elizabeth Barrett Browning and Robert Browning. There were a whole bunch of stained glass windows that included some of the poetry and one special room just for relaxing or if there was some sort of function. Along one wall was the famous poem, "How Do I Love Thee" written by Elizabeth.

Mammoths in Waco! We checked out this place called the Beako Mammoth Site where real mammoths were dug up. Isn't that cool?

Time for lunch. We went to a Mexican restaurant called Ninfa's just across the way from the Hilton Hotel, where we were staying. I'm not sure what we ordered. I have to learn Spanish because it looks like there were three quails on my plate.

Our final stop was to the Dr. Pepper Museum where we were able to create our own soft drink. We combined cherry syrup, lime syrup and lemon syrup...mostly cherry...and called it a Tropical Chicken. Own tour guide thought it tasted great!

Tomorrow we will be going to McAllen...or as we renamed it, "McClucken".

WACO, TEXAS, HERE WE COME!

Eunice and I went to Texas, which, of course we renamed "Chixas" as we rediscovered that state. We went to two cities with the first being Waco...or as we are now calling it...Beako. It was quite a long plane ride that started with going from New York to Dallas and then to Beako. This time it was American Airlines. We made sure to buckle our seat belts.

That evening we had dinner at a place called Diamond Back's. Not much for steak this night so we ordered a sushi appetizer. It was a tower of tuna with rice and other goodies. When it came to the table I first checked it out to make sure that it was fish.

We slept well and the next morning was off to a cooking lesson at Uncle Dan's BBQ where we learned how their White Potato Salad was made. Rather than having sliced potatoes in the salad, a machine chops it up into small chunks after the potatoes are cooked. Eunice and I met Dan.

Our next stop was to the Chixas Ranger Hall of Fame & Museum where we saw a photo of a female chixas ranger and happened to spot Merle. There was a lot to see.

Afterward Eunice and I made our way to the Cameron Park Zoo. Eunice wanted to have a photo of her with a giraffe...ha ha and later had a closeup of some sort of catlike animal.

Last part of the day was at a place called Homestead Heritage. It's like one of those living history museums but in the present.

IRWING AND THEN HOME

Eunice and I went back to the other shopping center called the Spectrum. We had gone there during the TMS but only to eat at one of the restaurants and then go across the way to the Improv Comedy Club.

This time we walked around noticing that the South Coast Plaza was more on an upscale level than the Spectrum. Lot's of shops, eateries and more geared for entertainment. There was a ferris wheel in the middle which came from Italy and this pretty fountain.

We had a sandwich outside of a new French bistro bakery called Le Napoleon Patisserie. It was such a great day weather and otherwise.

Last stop was to Pretend City Children's Museum. Yes, we were there before but there weren't any little humans around.

Our trip came to an end. It was time to buckle up and go back home.