Two days and still no tacos! The only Mexican restaurant in Salado had closed and the next best thing was a taco truck that never seemed to open for business. In Salado no one can hear you scream. It was rough man!
This the first step to painting the scenery: the sketch.Yawn!
Some paint slinging has occurred here but no light at the end of the tunnel yet.
Things are looking good now. I have to tell you that, despite the appearance, things on stage were a little messier than they appeared.
All's well that ends well. Sixteen hours later the job is done. Now I can shower.
While in Salado we stayed at the lovely Rancho Esch, owned and operated by Don Grainger Esch.
After a hard day of paint slinging I get to enjoy this view. I'm such a bum.
There's no better way to unwind after two days of taco-deprived painting than by watching Porky Pig cartoons.
Alas, all good things must end. We'll be on the road shortly and only a few short hours away from taco heaven.
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