Eating Barbeque at Rudy's - we didn't get plates, just pieces of butcher paper and then a "crate" of our food - just spoon it on the paper, pick up the ribs or tenderloin with your hands, and dig in! The place was PACKED.
Bronwyn trying to walk in barefeet out of Lake Travis which is not sandy at all, just very rocky. Hurts the feet. Will need swim shoes.
We were waiting to eat at Ranch 616, Sallie's recommendation - and lots of stuffed bison, beavers, steers and even a snakeskin on display. Before it opened, Devin and I killed some time walking on the side streets around it. A pretty area of Austin away from the chaos on 6th Street.
Well, the photo says it all - sittin' with Dad. . . . in his apartment.
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