We got to bed early on in Austin due to an impending early start but we woke in the night when the wind picked up. Panic set in at 4am when the tree we were parked under lost a branch onto the roof of the house immediately next to our van. We moved onto the road in case this big dead tree lost more branches in the night. Fortunately it didn't loose Amy more.
We'd said our goodbyes to Corey, Trevor, Mark and the rest of the band members who'd arrived to stay for SXSW festival in Austin and left just after 7 am following a night of little sleep, hit the road
Still windy we drove 180 miles to Houston George Bush International Airport to pick up a hire car. A nice red 2013 Dodge Avenger which Andrea was relieved to drive south , me in the van.
American motorhomes usually have a built-in propane tank to fuel heating, hot water and the refrigerator. European motorhomes usually use replaceable camping gas bottles. The shipping company require we have the propane tank emptied and certified by a propane specialist so after much searching we found somewhere en route to Galveston and dropped the van off.
Heading to Galveston without the cumbersome beast and with air conditioning was a bit of a relief. We were glad to see the back of it!
We have a plush room in a seaside hotel overlooking the Pleasure Pier on Galveston Seawall Boulevard. Two huge queen beds, air conditioning and a sea view. Quite a change from a cramped, awkward, grubby van which wobbles in the wind.
We had a very pleasant afternoon stroll along the beach. A beer in a local brew pub called Beer Foot, and yummy rib and prawn dinner in Fish Tails.
Tomorrow we drive to pick up the van, drop it off at the port and head back to Houston airport.
We've had so much fun, trials, tests, stresses and awesome views on this extraordinary holiday. The only downers have been vehicle related. What has been great is the friendly welcome and inquisitive response from all the wonderful American people we have met. Sometimes cautious at first but it says great things for the reputation of the United Kingdom when people respond so very positively when they find out you're from the Queen's country. The further east we travelled, the stronger the reaction we encountered that we were so far from home.
America is a wonderful country. So very different from the UK with driving on the wrong side of the road, the fuel half the price of that in the UK, absolutely massive cars, trucks which thunder past at 70mph, free WiFi everywhere, free drink refills, massive advertising boards, colossal trains pulling 150+ carriages throughout the night, unrelenting religious delusion from half the population, tipping a bar tender a Buck a drink, much much more access to great music, carefree attitude to vehicle maintenance, terrible bread, incredible meat, overpriced basics, underpriced extravagancies, yet so closely linked the UK too. It's a land of plenty and a land of plenty more. I'm looking forward to returning. Thank you America and God bless, if that's your persuation.