All of them set in the gracious digs willed, along with the collection, to the public by patroness Marion Koogler McNay. If there s any American city remotely like San Antonio, it would have to be New Orleans. And if there s anything west of the Mississippi like New Orleans Mardi Gras, it would have to be San Antonio s Fiesta. Taking place for 10 days in April, it s a party animal s dream, a string of concerts and carnivals, a fabuloso paradise of food and bebidas . Steps away, entertainers at the Arneson River Theatre school you on the finer points of everything from folklorico dancing and flamenco to jazz.
Conservationists are vigilant for good reason.
There are always the staunch progress -minded, hell bent on gentrification with a persistence verging on obsessive compulsive disorder. Cooler heads stuck to their guns, thank God, like Davy Crockett at the Alamo. That planner must have been borracho . This is the beauty of San Antonio, which brings the past along on with it, careful not to discard the ways of an old millennium just because everything clicks over to 00. No matter what happens in the fast track, all the necessities of life go down better here in the slow track.