The day after Christmas, the whole multi-generational family made the trek out to Fredericksburg, a little slice of Deutschland in the middle of the Lone Star state, for some yummy beer and schnitzel. We had a great time, particularly with the 80 degree weather, but the real sights appeared on the way home.
As we made our way back, we passed through Johnson City, birthplace of LBJ and named after a distant relative of his. Much to our surprise, we stumbled upon an amazing display of lights (which I later learned is the Hill Country Christmas Lights). Here are my favorite pics from the night.
It would be awesome to take a carriage ride next year.
Pau for now…