Once a Texan, Always a Texan

In the summer of 1993, my family packed up our blue Volvo station wagon, I said goodbye to my friends, and we left Houston for another, less awesome, part of the country. Eighteen years, two states, five cities, and sixteen moves later, I’m back. And guess what? You get to read about it!  That’s exciting for you, so that’s good.

Like most bloggers, I’ve blogged before, but lost interest.  Now I’m trying it again.

I want to use this blog as a way to keep me motivated to keep trying new places around Houston instead of getting complacent by going to the same places each week.


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