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Heather and Darren's Travels

Month: April 2018

Welcome to AustinTexas Y’All

“Cheerios cereal, sir?” Darren did a double take – “I beg your pardon?” “Cheerios cereal or breakfast sandwich?” the flight attendant repeated. Welcome to First Class on Delta Airlines!

The idea to go to Austin, Texas started with the Air Miles equivalent of pin the tail on the donkey. Instead of closing your eyes and pointing your finger somewhere random on a map, it was more let’s see where we can use up some Virgin Atlantic miles. Preferably somewhere we haven’t been before, somewhere with decent weather in April, and that we don’t have to spend half the weekend getting there. Cue Texas. Y’all. On Delta. In first class.

So you may have grasped by now that being in the posh bit at the front of the plane is not quite the same flying US domestic as on a long haul international flight. We were tempted to call their bluff and actually order the Cheerios (surely they didn’t really serve Cheerios?) but hunger got the better of us and breakfast sandwich it was. Delta did however manage to redeem themselves slightly when they brought out the bubbly.

Touchdown in Austin Texas and the pilot mumbled something about it being a little colder than normal for this time of year. We had checked the weather the day before and it was a toasty 85 degrees – how bad can it be!? 43 degrees is how bad it can be! I repeat 43 degrees. That’s a measly 6 degrees centigrade. Beating a hasty retreat to the toilet, Darren changed out of his shorts into his jeans before we even left the airport. Never one to go anywhere without a fleece, I had luckily packed not just one but two fleeces. But woefully, no woolly hat.

You may have noticed that AustinTexas is like one word. That’s because they never just say Austin. Not ever. I don’t know how many other Austins there are in the world but if it’s the one in Texas you’re talking about, there will never ever be any doubt. AustinTexas is apparently the 11th largest city in the US y’all, (they say y’all like all the time too!) and with an influx of 200 people and 80 new cars on the road every day, one of the fastest growing. More to the point is that 6th street, which runs the length of the city, has more liquor licenses than anywhere else in the US. Yes, including The Strip in Vegas and Bourbon Street in New Orleans. Now that’s the kind of statistic we like 😉

What better way to get to know a new city than hiring a bike and cycling round some breweries. There’s a couple of things I like about cycling… the freedom of going at your own pace without having to drive or uber, especially where bike paths are abundant. And a nice large squishy seat always brings out a smile. What isn’t quite up there is cycling in the freezing cold with no gloves. Still, we persevered, each brewery becoming more and more attractive as an opportunity to thaw our numb fingers.

Seems like brewery hopping is the thing to do on a lazy Saturday afternoon, talk about busy. Not only the thing to do, but the cool, hip thing to do – by the time we reached our third brewery, we realized rather disconcertingly, that we were the oldest people in there.

Austin Texas also has a ‘Keep Austin Weird’ thing going on.

Another ‘must do’ in Texas is BBQ. Boy, do they know how to BBQ.

Huge fire pits adorned with hunks of meat oozing deliciousness, sausages galore, and baby back ribs smothered in sweet sticky bbq sauce. Not to mention the most amazing potato salad. At the most basic establishments, you don’t even get a plate. Just a white shiny placemat that you throw your meat on. Salt Lick BBQ felt like a true Texas BBQ experience and we rolled out stuffed and happy.

Texas even does wine. Who knew! About 300 wineries in the state apparently, a number of which are in ‘the hill country’, an area the size of Scotland to the south of AustinTexas. Our little trip to the hill country involved a minivan of like-minded friendly people, who got friendlier and more upbeat as the day went on. The last leg back to base involved passing round a bottle of red…

So would we recommend a stop in AustinTexas for Y’all – of course! We love a city that has a friendly vibe with good food and drink galore – in fact this is getting typed up from a bar on our next city tour ‘Portland Oregon’. We heard they have good beer here! Stay tuned.

On Top of the World (Along with Everyone Else!)

Surveying our surroundings for the night, we felt mightily pleased with ourselves. This is the kind of view you’d pay an arm and a leg for at a posh hotel. Instead, we were comfortably ensconced in our Basecamp, perched on a hilltop with breathtaking 360 degree views of the iconic rocks of Sedona.

When you bag such a perfect boondocking spot, you don’t expect to have it entirely to yourself. Indeed there were a couple of other RVs and one brave soul in a tent also camped out. But that’s ok – with friendly neighbours and plenty of space, we’re ok with sharing.

With trail runs/biking and hiking already under our belts for the day, we sat back and relaxed with our kindles (and maybe a beer or two), enjoying the peace and relative solitude.

And then this happened…

The pink jeep disgorged its hoard of vocal tourists, phones in hand, eager to swarm all over our personal paradise in their efforts to get the perfect picture. After much shrieking, whooping and hollering, they jumped back into the jeep and they were off. Breathing a sigh of relief, there was some eye rolling between us and the RV neighbours. With a resigned shrug, we were politely informed “That was nothin’. Just you wait until sunset”.

And so it was… for the next two hours, a steady stream of intrusion. The occasional sound of silence in between visitors was broken by the thrum of a distant engine and the telltale advancing cloud of dust. One of the cool things about the Basecamp is that we can see out, but people outside can’t see in. I took up residence by the window, like a meerkat on official watch duty and it became quite the entertainment for the afternoon.

As sunset approached, the party really got started. Prize for the loudest went to the tour group of quad bikes trying to out-rev each other as they jockeyed for position.

We ventured out to enjoy the last of the sun, bagging ourselves a prime spot perched on the back of the truck. By this time we were surrounded by maybe a dozen jeeps. The temperature plummeted and we responded with fleeces and woolly hats. Others responded by wrapping themselves in rugs. We glanced at each other, eyebrows raised – this merited a closer look. There was some murmuring and holding hands going on. Followed by what looked like sleep walking (think mummy impression, arms held aloft, eyes closed). Turns out they were here for the Sedona vortex (some hippy energy field thing). Pure class. And an unforeseen extra dimension to our evening’s entertainment.

And then… Boom. The sun was down and as quick as the circus had started, it was over. Like mice, they scurried back to their jeeps, leaving nothing behind but a fading trail of red lights heading into the darkness. And we were back to the cosy confines of the Basecamp. A home cooked pot of chilli. A bottle of red. And the wilderness.

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