Remember when we lived in Houston and we would try to take any and every opportunity we could to get out of town? I remember that. San Antonio, my friends.
We caught a hockey game (Avs minor league team).
Went to the Alamo.
(P.S. I find it crazy that this is such a destination in Texas because the Alamo is where the Texans lost and lost badly. San Jacinto is where they actually won, and the San Jacinto monument isn't nearly as hyped up as the Alamo. I don't get it.)
(P.P.S. Texans [or at least Houstonians/Southeast Texans] pronounce San Jacinto like "San Juh-sin-toe.")
Went along the Riverwalk.
And just spent some DAM time together.
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