The temperatures were oddly mild while we were in west Texas. I think it was 114 sometime last week, and it was barely in the 70s Saturday and Sunday. Rained on us on the way, while we were there, and on the way home.
These are from when we went to the Sandhills. The town's "entertainment". Yeah, I like sitting on dunes eating dirt. But it was neat watching the storm roll in.
Entrance to the sandhills.
Youngest climbing the dunes.
Not sure why, but this is one of my favorites. I like the windmill in the distance.
We stuck around trying to catch pictures of the lightning until we finally decided it would probably be best to leave. Once inside the car, it let loose. Big, fat drops that came hard and fast.