30-Somethin' er uh-nuther

When in Round Top, talk as the country folk do.....
Hoowwwwwwdyyy Lil' Lady. How Y'ALL doin?

Spent my Birthday shopping at Round Top Market, in the dust and hay. My feet were black with dirt after walking 14 miles to find a wardrobe of necklaces, since I don't have ANY jewelry, at all. I got some great stuff, even if my feet were black with dirt and my lungs were coated with hay dust. If that don't make ya a cowgirl, hell y'all, I don't know what will. Other than riding a bull....but, my jeans were too tight to get on that dang bull....I tried. I did.

Anyhow, Here are some pics of the girls that ate dirt with me,
blackened up their feet, spent too much money and helped me celebrate by eating Fried Chicken at Klump's, in Round Top, Texas (population 77).

We almost got kicked out of Klumps, apparently if you order your food to go, ya gotta take it to go. In a small town, it is a federal offense to sit down inside a restaurant that only has 14 tables and eat your food out of Styrofoam, instead of on a plastic plate. It makes a difference, they will call the sheriff, which is funny, because he works in the post office, that is also the general store, and the ER all in one.

This is the bed and breakfast that we stayed at, thank you Ida. It was wonderful....even if it was 66 degrees (lol)

So, a big whoppin' thank you to "Girls Gone Wild Shopping" crew that made this weekend memorable and extra special.
Smooches!