The sadness that came with driving away from New Orleans was soon washed away as I entered the vast state of Texas and my continued journey into the wilderness. A friend of mine, Luke, is from a small town just north of Houston, where his parents still live. They were incredibly generous and offered to let me stay for a few days. Being on a ranch, in Texan country side, I just couldn't refuse. And oh how glad I was I said yes. Cynthia and Ray almost immediately took me under their wing and made me feel right at home. Going out of their way to make sure I was comfortable. Cynthia is wonderfully creative, and a delicious cook, and Ray a mischievous Texan with a wicked sense of humour. With me being very gullible I
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