November 27, 2012
Yesterday, we traveled through flat ranch land. Today, we turned south at Wichita Falls, where the terrain changed to rolling hills with scrubby vegetation, cacti, and small trees.
The sign of wealth here, besides oil wells in your front yard, is the size of the entryway to your ranch. Granted, the road passed the gate may be gravel or dirt, but the gate must make a statement!
We went by a small high school. Most of the vehicles in the parking lot were pickups. Yup, we're in Texas!
We parked at the Walmart in Weatherford. After we ate lunch we went to the upholstery shop to see about having the foam in our sofa replaced. Our appointment was scheduled for tomorrow morning, but after discussing it, neither of us felt good about it. We will find some other place down the road.
We did some geocaching, but didn’t have as much luck as we would’ve liked. Our percentage was 50%. That’s not too great, but we had fun anyway.
Today’s travel totals: miles traveled, 281---geocaches logged, 3---critter sighting, 1 deer (I didn’t count the dead possum by the side of the road).
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