Monday is the big day!

As I watch the gecko scale the wall of this quaint bedroom, and I feel the sweat from the humidity drip down my body, I realize, "We're not in Kansas anymore Toto!" Or Colorado to be more precise.
We had a wonderful morning in San Antonio. We met Rachel's brother Matt at the Alamo and then had lunch next to the river-walk. It's so weird to see people in shorts and tank-tops here when there is a blizzard in Colorado!
For the next five hours, I held tightly to the steering wheel of our van as I navigated it through gusts of wind that were fierce enough to test the strongest resolve. We made it safely to Harlingen, TX where we met up with Grandpa Jim and had the pleasure of going to a pot-luck at his church. Good times were had by all.
Tomorrow morning we will wake up early and head across the border. We're really praying and hoping we won't have to unpack the whole van as we go across. That would be a huge pain.
We got some great pics today but the wi-fi signal I'm on is too weak to upload them. I will do it ASAP. Hopefully, I'll find an internet source somewhere nearby in Mexico and we'll be in touch soon. Hasta La Vista Baby!