Everywhere I go and everything I do these days holds a memory of days gone by. Those simple times are gone forever. Life is anything but simple in modern day Bandera.On a recent morning I was headed home from the store in my golf cart and as I was about to turn off of Cypress Street on to Fourth I stopped and looked up at the scene before me. I watched as Town Mountain was slowly being lit up by the early morning sun. I had a vision of some young boys long ago crossing the river and walking through ...