So the middle of January is upon us and the cedar season in Central Texas is in full bloom. Or should I rather say that it’s the time of year in which the cedar has declared full war on the humans. Because my Dude is so sensitive to the cedar pollen, we took our annual trek to South Padre Island for the salt air to clean out his sinuses.
We typically get a room that faces the Gulf of Mexico so we can open the balcony door to listen to the surf and let the salt air in the room. This year, for the first time ever, I was able to watch the sun rise over the Gulf of Mexico:
It never ceases to amaze me how something so common and everyday can be so different and special every time we see it.