After a good nights
sleep and a fantastic breakfast spread laid on by Susan, we said our goodbyes
to Indy and Misty and sped into Dallas for another round of sight-seeing. We
had slept later than planned due to a mix-up in communications with the folks
and our mums desire to watch Andy Murray in the final of Wimbledon, as we
needed to SKYPE them when it would interfere least with play. That left us with
only a few hours to see what there was in Dallas, and thankfully Susan was
happy to ferry us around in the car so we could see as much as we could with
our limited time.
The most poignant
moment was when we arrived at the site where JFK was assassinated. The Texas
Book Depository is now a museum, and a number of small monuments were around
the place in his honour. Quite oddly, there was a black and yellow banner
stating “Grassy Knoll” where apparently the second gunman was hidden. Slightly
down the road was the JFK Memorial, a large concrete cube-like structure where
people can walk inside and reflect on their thoughts. At this point the
temperature was beginning to rise and we were very glad to get back into the
air-conditioned car. After touring the outlying suburbs of Dallas and seeing
the more affluent (and the more seedy) areas we also managed to go through a
drive-thru farmers market. Only in America! Later in the day we headed to a
great little eatery called Empanadas where we picked up some fantastic little
savoury pasty-type bites, originating from Argentina. As we were pushed for
time we had to eat them in the Greyhound terminal after saying our goodbye and
heart-felt thanks to Susan, and try to dodge the many crickets that seemed to
continuously inhabit the station in Dallas. It’s not the best arrival into a
city you will ever have. Sadly, our plans for seeing Dallas meant that we would
have to leave from Dallas Greyhound rather than Fort Worth, as the newly-built
Fort Worth terminal was a joy to behold.
Ride 'em cowboy! |
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