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Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Remember the River Walk or something like that.

On the next morning of our Texas vacation, we weren't quite ready to leave Austin yet. So, we decided to check out the Lyndon B. Johnson Presidential Library and Museum, instead. This was another fantastic choice on our part because we absolutely loved it. We spent a couple hours there, reading up on his presidency, watching an animatronic LBJ tell us a story, listening to his actual phone calls (which were all recorded on the White House phone) with other notable figures (ex. MLK, Jr., Jackie Kennedy, etc.), and perusing his various personal objects (ex. his post-presidential limo, the teleprompter speech he used when announcing he wasn't running for reelection). I loved delving into the details of his presidency and the tragic circumstances that thrust him into the position. I'm unbelievably fascinated by the '60s, so I found this museum, which is situated on UT's campus, to be well worth the price of admission. The archives, housed in the main lobby of the library, were gorgeous and it was a bit chilling to know that his body laid in state there shortly after his death in 1973.


We also lucked out because the temporary exhibit at the library was 'Ladies and gentleman...The Beatles!' The exhibit, which detailed the Beatles' brief tour of the U.S. from 1964-1966, was the perfect break from the dense, somewhat depressing bits of the museum. Highlights of the exhibit included a backdrop so you could recreate the famous Abbey Road album cover, the original drum head that Ringo played during the band's appearance on The Ed Sullivan Show, and even a drum tutorial by Ringo himself. We also loved seeing all the memorabilia, photos, and old concert tickets on display.


Although we could have easily stayed longer, we pried ourselves out of the museum and hit the road for San Antonio. After the short commute, we found ourselves smack-dab in the middle of Market Square, the largest Mexican market in the U.S. First, we stopped for lunch at Mi Tierra, a 24-hour, tourist mainstay for Mexican food and baked goods. Guys, I can't accurately describe this place to you. Someone on Yelp said it looks like a giant piñata exploded inside and I think that's a perfect description. Each room was filled to the brim with elaborate, (let's be honest) gaudy decorations. The waitstaff wore traditional clothing in the colors of the Mexican flag while a mariachi band roamed each room playing songs for diners. Nothing beats Mexican food in my book and this place didn't disappoint, either. I devoured tacos, chips, and salsa before posing for a picture with Mexican Elvis, a local celebrity of sorts.


After lunch, we meandered through the massive indoor Mexican market, which included just about everything you could imagine. We loved the traditional Mexican clothing, figurines carved from onyx, sombreros, and wrestler masks, in particular. Once we'd had our fill of the market, Wheat suggested we get our very first caricature drawing done. I'm usually hesitant about spending money on things like that, but I'm so glad we did it because it looks so much like us! The artist was also super nice, talking to us about the area and even suggesting places for dinner.


With time ticking away, we knew we had to get downtown to fit in everything we wanted to do in San Antonio. We paid a small fortune for parking and headed over to the Alamo. First off, I should say that Wheat is a Davy Crockett fanboy of sorts, so we decided to pay for the audio tour. In hindsight, I'm so glad we did because if I hadn't had someone explaining various points of the conflict or specific parts of the Alamo to me, I would have been tempted to fly through. The remaining buildings of the once-massive Alamo Mission, the church and the long barrack, are open to the public for free and we took our time scoping them and the surrounding gardens out. The long barrack is now filled with artifacts and other exhibits that detail the Mexican/Texas conflict, but the audio tour was what really helped bring the Alamo to life for me.


We recovered from the heat by checking out the historic Menger Bar and Hotel across the street. This is supposedly where Teddy Roosevelt recruited Rough Riders to fight in the Spanish-American War. Two water bottles later, we decided to finally hit the River Walk. We wanted to get our bearings straight, so we started with a quick boat ride complete with a little local history from our navigator/guide. The crowded ride gave us a glimpse of the area and some history on many downtown buildings, including the Tower of the Americas.


After disembarking, we took to the River Walk on foot, soaking in the atmosphere and checking out all the restaurants, bars, hotels, live music, and public art. When we noticed Paesano's, the upscale Italian restaurant our caricature artist had suggested for dinner, we decided to stop. I enjoyed my chicken artichoke pizza while Wheat couldn't stop raving about his shrimp Paesano - seriously, he was obsessed. With our bellies full, we continued our walk along the canal, stopping at the downtown plaza for pictures of the gorgeous church, where the remains of those who died at the Alamo are buried, and government buildings. The plaza was doing an outdoor screening of Ghostbusters that night and the projector was powered by a bicycle that the audience volunteered to ride for various shifts.


We closed our jaunt on the River Walk with ice cream, of course, but then decided we weren't quite ready for the trip back to Austin. So, we made a pit stop at Pat O'Brien's for some hurricanes and live music before scoping out the nighttime view of the Alamo. It was the perfect end to yet another perfect day.

Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Austin City Limits

Confession: As much as I love this blog, my apartment, and Indy, I'm back after five roasting hot glorious days in Texas and I just don't want to be here. Like at all. So, I'm banking on the fact that reliving my vacation via blogpost will be the most effective way to kick these post-trip blues. Wheat and I had the kind of vacation I spend days planning and drooling over, so I somehow feel both exhausted and energized to plan more trips just like it. The point of the vacation was to spend some quality time with Wheat's family, who lives in Dallas. However, we also scheduled in a quick, three-city road trip for the two of us, so I got to explore Austin, San Antonio, and Waco for the first time with one handsome sidekick.

Although I loved all of the places we stopped on our Texas tour, I must admit that Austin was my very favorite...by a landslide. If it hadn't been 106º on the afternoon we spent downtown, I would probably entertain fantasies of moving there one day. But then I remember the torturous feeling that I had submerged myself in a hot tub that I could somehow breathe in, yet never escape and promptly change my mind. The Midwest, complete with four seasons and a summer that allows for moderate activity, is perfectly fine with me.


After a quick overnight stop at Wheat's parents' new place, we hit the road in our rental car and headed for Austin, the state capital. Hungry after our three-hour drive, we stopped at Freedmen's, a traditional Texas barbecue restaurant near the University of Texas' campus, for lunch. I wish we could have waited in line for hours at the world-renowned barbecue joints, like Franklin's or La Barbecue, but this place served as the perfect alternative for people short on time and looking for a delicious meal. The historic building, old West saloon vibe, and beer garden were worth the stop alone. The meat on my pulled pork sandwich and Wheat's brisket was unbelievably tender and smoky, and the barbecue sauce and horseradish potato salad gave my meal quite the spicy kick. Wheat chased his lunch with smoked banana pudding (ewww) and we headed over to campus for some exploring.


First, we tracked down UT Tower, the impressive centerpiece of campus and the infamous site of a horrific massacre in 1966. We decided to forgo the tower tour and opted instead to walk around the grounds, admiring various sculptures and wiping sweat off our faces. From there, we ventured over to Darrell K. Royal - Texas Memorial Stadium to see where Texas plays football. However, the gates were locked, which proved as the perfect excuse to get back in the air-conditioned car.


Next, we stopped by the Baylor Street graffiti art wall, which is actually a hill-like collection of walls open to the public for legal tagging and art displays. This was honestly one of the highlights of my entire trip. I was blown away by the vibrant colors and incredible artistic talent evident on each wall. We saw a few artists at work on new pieces and tiptoed over the empty spray paint bottles and glass that littered the ground. Somehow unfazed by the heat, Wheat decided to climb to the top of the structure for an uninhibited view of downtown Austin. I stayed below, snapping an embarrassing number of pictures and wishing I had brought some spray paint myself.


After checking into our hotel and refreshing a bit, we decided to track down a few of the locations from Friday Night Lights. We both really loved the show, so we were excited to see the houses of Matt Saracen, Tim and Billy Riggins, and, of course, the Taylors. We took a quick drive through Zilker Park in hopes of seeing the Barton Springs pool, but it was ridiculously packed for a blues show from Austin native Shakey Graves. Instead, we made a quick pit stop at the capitol building so I could drool over it from a shorter distance.


For dinner, we wanted to check out South Congress, the 'hip' part of town known for its restaurants, bars, live music, and bohemian vibe. Thanks to its trendy food trailers, bizarre boutiques, and dogged determination to 'Keep Austin Weird,' it was absolutely my favorite area of town. We wandered along the store fronts, stopping in an awesome candy shop for samples and listening to live polka music at a crowded outdoor bar. After some deliberation, we decided to stop for dinner at Hopdoddy Burger Bar, due in part to the line of customers that wrapped around the building. Long lines mean good food, right? This was probably the best spur-of-the-moment decision we made the whole trip. I ordered the Magic Shroom burger and truffle fries and tried my hardest not to melt into the floor due to gastronomical ecstasy. My only regret? Not ordering a milkshake, too. Seriously, if you're ever in Austin, go here.


After dinner, we rushed over to the Congress Avenue Bridge to watch the largest urban bat colony in North America take flight at dusk. I read about the bats in preparation for the visit, but nothing could have properly prepared me for witnessing over a million bats fly out from under the bridge on their nightly hunt. Oddly enough, August is the best time of year to see this famous Austin spectacle because the pups are finally old enough to fly out with their parents, which essentially doubles the number of bats. The bridge was packed with tourists and natives alike, as others floated beneath the bridge on kayaks and boats or gathered on a nearby viewing hill to watch the nightly ritual. I'm not entirely sure how to describe the experience - incredible, creepy, bizarre - of watching thousands of bats fly right below you for an entire hour. In the distance, you could see what looked like clouds of smoke, but were actually colonies of bats on the hunt. It was something I'll never forget.


In the parking garage afterward, we had to dodge a few stray, lost bats that were darting around outside our car. Once safely inside, Wheat decided to take me back to the graffiti wall so I could climb to the top. I'm so glad he did because the nighttime view of Austin was stunning. Only a few other people were around, so we slow-danced, admired the view, and reflected on our incredible first day in Texas.


In an effort to squeeze every last bit of goodness from our day, we opted to check out 6th Street, Austin's version of Bourbon or Beale Street, before bed. Fortunately, the bars weren't crowded at all (thank you, Wednesday before school starts), so we had our pick of venue. We checked out most bars from the street, including Bat Bar, before deciding on Recess, an arcade bar. Wheat set the high score playing basketball and tried his luck on NBA Jam and Mario Kart. We also both took our turns on Ninja Turtles and Ms. Pac-Man before we'd had our fill. From there, we wandered into The Chuggin' Monkey for some live music and drinks to close our close-to-perfect day.


Next up? A little more Austin, then San Antonio...

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Yes, Another Concert.

At what point did my life go from constantly wishing time would move faster to desperately wishing it would slow down? Because that's where I am right now - trying my hardest to savor each and every moment and hanging on for dear life as days, weeks, and months zoom past me.

This weekend, I took time to relax and spend some actual quality time with Wheat. Thanks to a long NBA offseason, I've been able to spend a lot of evenings with my dreamboat the last couple months, but often times, those evenings are filled with watching TV and doing things separately. After his WNBA game on Friday, however, we spent the next two days completely engrossed in each other and let me tell you - it was exactly what my soul needed.

On Saturday afternoon, we tried out an incredible southern comfort food place downtown called Georgia Reese's. First of all, the decor, complete with exposed brick walls, hanging light fixtures, and a gorgeous bar, was enough for me to bust out my camera. The food was even better. Despite my hesitation (and slight guilt), we opened the meal with delicious alligator bites with mango-habanero dipping sauce. Yes, it does taste like chicken. A slightly moister, chewier chicken. I followed that up with fried chicken (duh), creamed corn, and sweet potato casserole. Whoa, guys. From the very first bite, I felt like I'd thrown down some floo powder, Harry Potter-style, and found myself in the middle of Louisiana. With the recent heat and humidity, I probably would have believed it after stepping outside, too. Wheat ordered the fried catfish, fried okra, and mac & cheese...and I can tell you, I'll never make the mistake of not ordering the mac & cheese ever again. Another amazing thing about southern comfort food? Enormous portions. The meal was pricey, but we were covered for lunch and dinner. In other words, check it out.


We followed lunch with a quick visit to the Kurt Vonnegut Memorial Library. Don't let the name fool you - it's not actually a library, but a museum dedicated to all things Mr. Vonnegut. We'd been wanting to see the place since we finished Bluebeard (yes, we read aloud to each other) and we were fascinated by the small collection of personal objects, including his famous typewriter and Purple Heart medal, that were on display. Vonnegut was from Indiana, so there are bits and pieces of his legacy all over town. More on that to come...


On Sunday, we took it easy until we headed to yet another concert, the American Idol Live tour. I've been a huge fan of the show since the beginning, but I've never actually been to one of the tours that follow each season. I was excited to see the Top 5 finalists perform in such an intimate setting and the Murat absolutely delivered. All five performers (Nick Fradiani, Clark Beckham, Jax, Rayvon Owen, and Tyanna Jones) interacted with the crowd, high-fiving, holding hands, waving, and even grabbing people's phones to take selfies. I may or may not have stampeded through Wheat to hold hands with Rayvon Owen. Okay, I did. We nabbed pretty cheap seats on the edge of the fifth row, so our spot for the action was perfect.

Nick Fradiani, Winner of Season 14
Clark Beckham, Season 14 Runner-Up
Rayvon Owen, the voice of an angel.
The concert was extremely entertaining, the perfect mix of solo performances and group songs with personal stories interspersed throughout. The finalists mostly did numbers they performed on American Idol, but also included new covers and even some original songs. As expected, Clark absolutely slayed all of his songs, especially "Georgia on My Mind," but Rayvon Owen absolutely blew me away with his voice. Highlights of his set included a beautiful arrangement of Sia's "Chandelier" (performed with Clark and Tyanna) and a mash-up of Katy Perry's "Wide Awake" and Frank Ocean's "Thinking about You." Chills for days, guys. Unfortunately, I can't find an official setlist from the night, but here is what I remember:

Group Songs
Are You Gonna Go My Way? - Lenny Kravitz
God Bless the Broken Road - Rascal Flatts
People Like Us - Kelly Clarkson
I Bet My Life - Imagine Dragons
See You Again - Wiz Khalifa
Lie to Me - Jonny Lang
Some Nights - Fun! (finale)

Clark Beckham
Georgia on My Mind - Ray Charles
I Won't Give Away - Clark original
Give Me One Reason - Tracy Chapman
Sunday Morning - Maroon 5

Jax
My Generation - The Who
Are You Gonna Be My Girl - Jet
White Flag - Dido
You Give Love a Bad Name - Bon Jovi

Rayvon Owen
Jealous - Nick Jonas
Wide Awake/Thinking about You - Katy Perry/Frank Ocean
Chandelier - Sia

Tyanna Jones
Sweet Dreams - Beyonce
Lips are Moving - Meghan Trainor

Nick Fradiani 
American Girl - Tom Petty
Beautiful Life - Nick original
Coming Your Way - Beach Avenue
I Won't Give Up - Jason Mraz
Honey, I'm Good - Andy Grammer
No Diggity - Blackstreet



After the show, I practically begged Wheat to stick around by the theater exit in hopes of seeing the Idols as they left for St. Louis. We weren't the only ones with that idea - there were at least 200 people waiting. After an hour, the Idols finally came out and I kid you not - they signed posters and t-shirts, posed for pictures, hugged, and even FaceTimed with every single person in line. It was incredible. I couldn't believe how down-to-earth and truly grateful they all were. It was unbelievably refreshing after meeting several celebrities who seem annoyed by any fan interaction.

Side notes: Wheat and Clark discussed their respective parts of Nashville. Jax was wearing a shirt that simply said, 'Taco Emoji.' Tyanna told us a story about her 17th birthday, which was the day before. Rayvon unexpectedly hugged me several times, laughed when I told him I wanted him as our wedding singer (but he was probably out of our price range now), and posed for a second picture with me after the first one was too blurry. I also begged Wheat to get his picture taken with Nick because...it's inexplicably hilarious.


The other gaps in our weekend were filled with clothes shopping and frozen yogurt at the mall, a long walk on the canal, Orioles baseball, and the True Detective finale. Not bad, eh? I'd be sad it's over, but Wheat and I are currently on our way to Texas for a fun-filled, long weekend with his family. Yeehaw! Please pray that I'm able to function in the heat...