I'm pretty sure we were in Taylor.
I've taken photos of this barn from outside, inside, and now above!
What makes you ask if we were in Hutto?
A coyote? Whatever it was, it didn't know which way to run!
Travis couldn't make it out to fly, but he spotted us near his house and drove out.
Chris on base for three-five.
Umm, dude... I'm over here!
This is a good example of the wind we had a few weeks ago.
This old building was seriously damaged too. I hope they save most of it, it's from the 1800's.
You might ask, Jack, is this a school? No, it's a prison! This is where we kept entire families waiting for departation. Enough people protested, now they moved them to Kentucky.