Nicholas, age nine, went to his Cub Scout meeting at a park while we were there. It could have been - maybe was - called Dinosaur Park as it had replicas of dinosaurs for the children to play on and places to dig for bones. The Austin area has some beautiful, gnarled live oak trees. This pic isn't of one of them, but it was one of the few trees in the play/picnic area at the park. The sun was setting, the moon was out. Why not.
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