View from afar

Today I ventured to Killiney Hill. The train ride probably took about 20 minutes. After walking through a wonderful neighborhood, slowly up a hill, we arrived at the park. The grass was so green, the trees were practically bare, the weather couldn't have been better, and the skies were cloudy. As I reached the top, this is what I got to see:







It was a perfect way to finish a wonderful trip. Time to come home. I never thought I'd say this, but I miss Texas.