This morning San Angelo was shrouded in fog as thick as split pea soup. So what did Ricardo and Patricia do? They followed me and I immediately took off the wrong way. It really was not my fault, I could not see where I was going. The first thirty miles was terrible. We stopped twice because we simply could not see to proceed.
Then by 10:00 the skies cleared and we had a beautiful 380 kilometer ride across the Texas Hill Country. Twisting and hilly roads, amongst pine and juniper trees. By 1:15 PM we were in San Antonio, checking into our LaQuinta Inn. The afternoon was spent exploring the Alamo and then visiting the Riverwalk. I took several photographs which I have posted.
I left the Riverwalk about six to leave Patricia and Ricardo to explore without me holding them back. After all, if you think I ride badly, you should see me walk.
Tomorrow we head for the Bay. A quick 350 kilometer ride that I do often. If all goes as planned we should be home on Baffin Bay in time for lunch.