The day after Aggieland, we ventured down to Galveston... had no idea it was during Mardi Gras (Texas-style - just as much drunken debauchery, but with a redneck tinge). Needless to say, we tried our best to avoid the trashy beer fest and stick to the beach. Galveston ... what can you say. It's there. I bet it would have been a rockin' town if the 1900 hurricane didn't wipe it off the map.
Running into the sunset
Obligatory hold-out photo