We had quite a wait getting a table as the place was packed. Only now, a year later, the wife suddenly realizes why: "It was Cinco de Mayo!" Good grief. I'm definitely not the brightest bulb in the marquee, an I?
Anyway we feasted on Tex-Mex in the grand style:

Then we headed off to Galveston in the dark and found our motel across the road from Gulf of Mexico.
Our great adventure had begun.
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