
Well, woke to 23 degrees today and frozen waterlines. Ron says this is cause for divorce, taking him away from a sunny 80 in Palm Springs into this. We are 172 miles from San Antonio and I 10 is still closed for 250 miles. If you are caught on it, you get a citation - ticket. We have about 500 miles to get to Mission, where we leave for our Mexican Caravan Saturday. We hope to get out of here Thursday.
The farmers aren't worried because the cotton crop is in and as long as the cows get food and water they'll be fine.
There are trucks everywhere, even stuck on the road shoulders. Saw 1 trying to pull the other out of the frozen snow and all that was pulled off was his back bumper. Apparently he'll need a wrecker and in this 'inclement weather' the charge is $1200.00. This is the parking lot of the Super 8 Motel, filled with trucks beside the sign saying No Truck Parking and lined up down the road. We're in their RV Park across the road. Fortunately Ron got the sattelite working even though we're getting far away from Canada, and enjoyed the Canucks game last night. Time for reading and sewing today.





