Funky store fronts were everywhere. And bar names. I took pictures where/when I could. There was a bar called the Aquarium, and we got excited because…we thought it’d be an aquarium…but no. Just more alcohol. There was another place where I rode a mechanical bull. And a place called Friends and the store front looked like the TV show. The last picture was from this place called Amy’s Ice Cream…and the ice cream was really great and the guy that worked there was really cool. That’s their tip jar.
I would say Austin is for alcoholics, but they were predominantly empty. And cheap. Which was a weird combination.
Seeing Coyote Ugly made my life. I wish I had been brave enough to go inside and ask for water.