Ragnar weekend simply had too much going on to capture in one post. I try not to be to wordy (SERIOUSLY, I try) and hitting all the highlights of the weekend would have made yesterday’s post too long. Plus, I can’t focus on that much info at once. #ADHDProbs
Fredericksburg: Just drink beer
When we arrived in Fredericksburg early Thursday evening, there wasn’t much time to do anything except drink beer and eat.
In Fredericksburg, it is legal to walk around drinking. When this was discovered, Dara and I had to buy a beer to drink while we searched for a restaurant.
I can’t even remember what I ate. I remember it was some pizza joint and I didn’t have pizza, but for the life of me I can’t remember what I ordered. I’ll blame it on the beer.
My RE bunch stalked me on Facebook and caught up with me at the pizza place….so much fun and it was the first time for me to meet many of them. I look forward to the next time we meet so that I can hopefully spend more time talking to everyone! 😉
I may not have taken a picture of my food, but I took a picture of my next beer. Sadly, I can’t remember what it was, either, although I am fairly certain it was also a porter….I do remember that it was extremely tasty!
After the Race
Massage – what a great idea! NOT
I know what you’re thinking. WHAT A BAD IDEA! Yes, I know massages post-race are no-nos. Yes, I know they aren’t good for recovery. Yes, my brain was detatched (once again) from making coherent decisions. But a massage sounded so divine! I shouldn’t have mentioned my hip flexor issue….
Actually, it felt REALLY good. When I got up, though….the fact that this was all a mistake was confirmed. He must have irritated a nerve or something. I could barely put weight on my leg at that point.
I had a choice. I could be angry and continually mad at myself for all the stupid decisions I make (at least my coach keeps me from making as many stupid decisions…he really has his work cut out) or I could just deal with it and enjoy what was left of the trip. I decided to enjoy the rest of the trip. I know I will be back to normal in no time and I have to accept that I can’t save me from myself every time. Wasn’t that grown up of me?!? 🙂
BBQ – It’s what’s for dinner
After our massage, we went back to our hotel to change and get an Uber to our place of dining, Scotty’s BBQ. Apparently Scotty’s has quite a reputation in the Austin food service industry.
Let me preface this next paragraph by saying that it had been rainy/raining on and off all day. Our Uber driver rolled up to a lot (NOT in the best part of town) with picnic tables littered about and food trucks lining the boundaries. It took a minute to process what was going on, and I laughed a bit when our drivier said, “this is the place?”
We got out of the car, ordered and started praying that the coming rain would hold off until we got our orders and had time to eat. It started sprinkling about the time we got our order – I have NEVER eaten a meal so fast in my life!
Honestly, we swallowed our food whole, just in time for Uber to pick us up before the bottom fell out of the sky. The experience was unexpected and way more fun than going to some stuffy restaurant!
Twitter friend meet-ups
Our Uber driver dropped us on 6th Street, where we were planning to meet up with an Austin Twitter runner friend, Kolbe. We ended up going to a couple of different bars for drinks. After the rains subsided, we ended up on a rooftop bar overlooking 6th street. It was just beautiful, and I was too tired by that point to care about snapping a pic.
I think I can speak for all of us when I say that we thoroughly enjoyed meeting and spending time with Kolbe. She is absolutely amazing and a beautiful soul inside and out. I will definitely try to connect with her next time I’m down in Austin!
While we were strolling up and down 6th Street, we couldn’t help but notice Voodoo Donuts. This had been a place the girls in our van wanted to visit before going to the finish, but it was too far out of the way. OF COURSE we stopped and got some!! What kind of quesiton is that?!?
Time to head home
I MUST mention Dara. She packed like a Girl Scout and everytime ANYONE needed something this weekend, she would always chime in, ‘I have that.’ Seriously awesome, even though I have to admit I was a little concerned about her baggage! I HAD to take a picture of her bag of chargers. She was totally and absolutely ready for every charging situation imaginable!
We had breakfast before hitting the road home early. We wanted to get a head start on traffic and I knew that heavy rain showers were forecast to be moving through our path on the way home. Of course, I should have known how the day would go when I had to endur this:
Smucker’s peanut butter. NOT Jif. I put A LOT of strawberry jam on top of the PB on my English muffin and it made it barely edible.
We made very good time until we got to Waco, then the heavens opened up on us. At times, we were driving around 45 mph. We made it home safely, though, and that is all that counts!!
I’m still playing catch up! I could sleep for days, but I wouldn’t trade this experience for anything! Loved this race and I hope to do it again!
Happy Hump Day!