Alamo City becoming nation’s ultra-accessible vacation destination

Our server brought me a paper toque that said “Playground Pimp” in black marker. Mom shook her head and chuckled. All I knew was I looked like a chef, so I wore it happily, though the patio was breezy, and it almost blew off my head.

“The bar is slow, the kitchen slower,” our server announced, though we hadn’t really noticed. A free cookie ice cream sundae came to our table anyway. Yum!

Tummies full, we boarded a riverboat with a sign that said “Rio San Antonio Cruises.”