The temperature Saturday was not of this world. San Antonio turned into its own little Easy Bake Oven and no one was allowed out till the thunderstorm rinsed it all away Sunday morning. Until then, you could not:
- Let your legs touch for fear of sweat-waterfall
- Hug anyone
- Let your paleta rest out in the open for longer than 1 second
Gracias a Dios for Las Nieves on Hildebrand for giving the hood some cold treats to rub on our sweaty chests, oops I mean eat.
The line was long, but worth it for my orchata paleta. Bingo was in town and got a half orange half pineapple snow cone. No pics, sorry. I ate mine before we even got home. No regrets, ya’ll.