Saturday, September 16, 2017

Texas Hill Country Escape!

We found ourselves with a few open days, so we called Mike and Becky, 
and took off for fun times in the Texas Hill Country.

First stop, our little bungalow in Fredericksburg, the Butterfly Cottage.
Very nicely appointed...
inside and out! 
Even a comfy gazebo in the backyard

Not sayin this was a high bed, but Becky actually had to adopt
US track star Florence Griffith Joyner's "high bar roll" to get into bed!
And she did it!! (sorry, no photos)
After settling in, we scooted back downtown to visit the Farmer's Market.
Fun just hangin' out.

Just a hop, skip, and a jump from Fredericksberg is the town that
Waylon and Willie made famous, so if you get this close...ya gotta go!




Local folks
and some
travellers
like us,
just enjoying
the music
and an ice
 cold brewski!



It was a 
makeshift band,
and I woulda
joined in, but...
I didn't have
my six string,
so we just played
audience

Welcome to
 Texas!

It just don't
get more
Luckenbach
than this!





Be sure and
ask Becky about
her new BBFs,
some country-music-
lovin chickens!
(She has all
the pictures)


That was a great way to work up an appetite,
so we headed to this one-of-a-kind burger joint that
Mike and Becky had heard about, called
The Alamo Springs Cafe:
 This place is thirteen miles from nowhere, so you
gotta be going there on purpose, you don't just happen upon it!
 And let me tell you, they draw some crowds!
 Here's the reason why people risk everything to find this place:
This food is so good, they don't have to be fast!
And twelve miles is a complete understatement!

So, a great first day and looking forward to tomorrow!

Our bungalow included free breakfast coupons at three different
downtown eateries, so after a restful night, we headed over to
the Rathskeller for breakfast.
It's a longtime German/American restaurant located
in the basement of a limestone house on Main:
After chow, we headed back out the highway, to find a place
Mike had noticed on our drive into town yesterday:
This three story salvage house is called Magnolia Pearl.
We had no idea what that meant, but we started investigating right away.

Unbeknownst to us, Magnolia Pearl 
is a (mostly) online fashion house, 
specializing in 
tres avant garde clothing and ...
oh, I don't know...style?
Once we stepped inside,
we realized we had discovered
something not of this world.

The owner, Robin Brown designs the 
styles, and she employs a bevy of young
ladies who assist her.  They were all 
dressed in Magnolia Pearl fashion which 
was a layered linen look, and bare feet.

There was one dude there, Robin's companion,
Paul Gray. Mike kept calling him David Koresh, 
(see the Branch Davidians of Waco).
He was a nice guy, not to have any male friends.
I think that is largely because he wears 
linen parachute pants.



It seemed rude to take pictures
of the clothing and the bevy,
but here's a sample,
from their website.

One of the bevy informed
us this season's style is
Scandinavian Industrial Chic,
coming soon to an online
shop near you!


And the artist herself with her companion himself!
Robin and Paul:
Folks, I can't make this stuff up!

Then back to Fredericksberg, for more shopping,
and a quick lunch at Tubby's, a backyard style hangout.













More shopping, then a drive through the country where
we spotted this fence line decorated just like you'd expect in Texas!
Yep, boots...as far as you can see.
On our way back into town we passed this new spot that looked like
our kind of place...but since we already have dinner plans...maybe tomorrow.
Dinner Friday night was at the Auslander Biergarten,
a long time German food favorite!
We took a seat outside, because that's were the music was,
and had a great evening, except for a crazy bet I made with Mike,
about  "the next song coming up". I can't remember the song
but I remember it cost me a buck!
Next morning, another tasty breakfast.
After that, we headed south to Comfort Texas, a veritable
beehive of antique shops and yard art places!
Our just-about-favorite shop in Comfort is Miss Giddy's,
where we always find something we can't live without.
 Miss Giddy has all kinds of garden and horticultural stuff,
including a mess of chickens that roam the grounds.
I told you Becky has a thing about chickens.
 One classic antique is Miss Giddy's Husband's truck.
This baby still runs great, and it's his everyday truck!
.  And though we've been in a few times, this was the first time to meet
Miss Giddy herself, Dinah Zikes. She has an incredible story (ask Linda)
and when she learned Linda was a retired teacher AND Master Gardener,
these two bonded like sisters from another mother!

 PS: This is where Linda gets a ton of her Fairy Garden stuff!
So, we shopped Comfort dry, and decide to grab lunch
before we head to Johnson City.
And there's no better spot than Manny's Cafe,
where all great Americans eat! (see the Flag)
We tried to hit all the important shops on our way from Comfort 
back to Fredericksberg, via Johnson City.
Little did we know Johnson City had their Market Days going today
(Saturday) so we checked out the goods!

After buying Linda a little Scandinavian Industrial Chic dress from a shop 
in Fredericksberg, we headed back out to the place we spied last night,
the Pecan Grove Store!
This place was built in 1958 and operated as a Sinclair Gas 
station, ice house, autmotive shop and gathering place for many years.
It's no longer a gas station, but a great spot for cold beer!
They have live music when they want to, and burgers on Fridays and Saturdays!
 They just added this vintage cop car this week, which stays parked out front,
and yeah, that's "the outlaw" Becky Winn at the wheel.
Step inside and start with a cold one, and be sure to go
on the weekend because the burgers here are worth the trip!
You can eat inside or carry the chow out under the trees when the music's rollin!
we've enjoyed great food at every stop, but truly this was
one of the best burgers in my whole entire life!

Or maybe it was just the company.  Either way,
it was another great trip, and we'll catch you on the flip flop!