
You can absorb his brilliance and adventurous life by going to his blogsite: http://wymanmeinzer.wordpress.com/
He and his wife live in the old Benjamin jailhouse. I have seen it on television and only dream one day to see it in person. His wife, Sylinda, is a talented, beautiful woman. She owns a classy, fabulous shop in Benjamin, called Santa Fe On The Brazos, providing an eclectic mix of American Western clothing, jewelry and accessories. Its venue is a long-standing gas station that once served as a restaurant and Lord knows whatelse. Inspiring and daring pieces by well known designers as Double D, Tasha Polizzi, Old Gringo, Western Vintage Revival and many more...filling every nook and cranny of the three-room structure. It's an adventure in itself! If you don't know the "community" of Benjamin, it's as if you've stepped back in time, a wide spot in the West Texas road that leads you in and out of this unpretentious and magical place. You can take a gander at Sylinda's shop by visiting her website: www.santafeonthebrazos.com





Backing up a day - Thursday - as we were sitting down to some homemade burgers, the phone rang. Douglas, our neighbor, frantically screamed through the phone, telling us that his house was on fire. We instantly dropped what we were doing, grabbed our keys and lit out for his home that was about a mile away. Prior to the Vernon Fire Department's arrival, our only arsenal of defense from the roaring blaze, were 2 water hoses and a fire extinguisher. Thanking God that noone was hurt, we did what we could to extinguish the flames, but it was to no avail. Smoke and flames had engulfed the attic space. From the outside of the modest brick home, you would never know what had taken place, but one step inside and the shocking results of an electrical fire hit you in your gut.


The fire department arrived and did an amazing job. The department's chaplin held a prayer with the 40 some-odd neighbors from this rural community. As people started to discipate, the fireman remained on site through the night, watching and protecting the home from continued destruction.
Ed is back! Originally named Hoolihan, I had sold him to my friend, Luanne, but recently bought this sweet, 12 year old, dun back. He's a gorgeous, muscley quarterhorse with the manners of a gentleman and a heart of gold. We've enjoyed many days of riding and exploring pastures, after school. It brought back memories of when I was in high school and the feeling I would get when I looked forward to getting home after school to ride, Chips, my unruly, horrendously mannered appaloosa. Same feeling but totally different appreciation!



As the sun sets on our west pasture. Bermuda, almost tall enough to reach the stirups, in some places.





With all of the drenching rains this Fall, the cotton is high, full and ready to strip. We usually strip in mid December, but this year will probably be an early year.
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I HAVE BEEN ENJOYING YOU BLOG AND I WANTED TO WISH YOU AND YOUR FAMILY A VERY BLESSED THANKSGIVING!!
Thank you, Scot7! Happiest of Holidays to you too! God Bless!
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