I dashed from San Antonio to the ranch. I’ve made this trip more times than I can count, but this time I stopped to shoot the interesting exceptions from the once desolate roads. Before, it would be unusual to see a dozen cars shuffling country folk. With the lucrative discovery of dinosaur juice in the middle of nowhere, the trip is more laborious. Dodging tankers, company men and the potholes they brought along has changed the countryside. Neighbors bank accounts have increased like the trash littering our paths. Enjoy the progress.
