Windy Monday

I just love this corner with the four giant flags.

After the MMM we went to La Mexicano for lunch.  Our first time.  Don was hungry for Mexican food and I determined I would eat a taco salad.

The menu was very pricey, but the lunch menu in the back of the six-page menu was very reasonable.

The décor was glitzy and furnishings very nice.

And I couldn’t find anything that looked familiar in the way of a taco salad, so I ordered the beef taco plate lunch special.  This is what was left.  I ate the beef inside the flour tortillas.  A new item on a Mexican plate was french fries. Chips and salsa and french fries… two of my favorites.  I must give God the credit for helping me not to eat either of them… none… not one bite.NOTHING tastes as good as being slim feels is going to feel!

An artsy photo.

We notice smoke billowing in an area somewhere near I83 in McAllen as we were going back to the park.

We watched the news, but never did hear what had burned.

Donna and I met two more pups on our walk today.  Tea cup Chihuahua.

Sammy, from Indiana.

Papaya trees don’t much care for freezing temperatures and ice storms.

Monday concluded with rejoicing.