I love this description of San Antonio and Austin.
“San Antonio and Austin are like estranged siblings. San Antonio would be like the sister who stayed home, took care of the elderly parents, made tortillas by hand in the kitchen, wore cotton dresses until the colors faded. She’s the big-boned one — handsome but unadorned, given to long afternoon siestas.
“Austin is the sister who went away to college, discovered rock ‘n’ roll, and dyed her hair purple. She’s the one my mother would have warned me about, if my mother hadn’t been an ex-hippie.”
~ from The Devil Went Down to Austin, by Rick Riordan