Oh, my - the Guadalupe is a killer. I can remember seeing big old concrete picnic benches from the park in New Braunfels up in the tops of very tall trees, weeks after a particularly bad flood.
But traveling River Road is one of the great pleasures of life. And it doesn’t get any better than a meandering Saturday or Sunday afternoon from about Dripping Springs to Blanco to Devils Backbone to Wimberley to Luckenbach to Fredericksburg to Kerrville and all points in between, with no particular place to be or time to be there.
That’s heaven!
Oh man I miss Texas.