It was Friday the 13th, and I found myself in The Modern Art Museum of Fort Worth, also affectionately known as The Modern to those of the artsy variety. (Note: I learned this from a t-shirt in the museum gift shop, as I certainly am not the artsy sort.) My real reason for being at the museum is far too { read more… }

Three things: 1. It has to have trees. Big trees. Preferably live oaks.2. It has to be on a paved road. Gravel does not count.3. It can’t be more than 30 minutes from town. That was my list, and I was sticking to it. As Brad and I drove countless hours all over McLennan, Coryell, and Bosque counties searching for { read more… }

I pretty sure there’s not a Farm-to-Market in McLennan and Bosque counties that I haven’t been on at least once. And, it’s not because I get lost while driving. It’s because Brad