We shared the trail with cyclists, vacationers with cameras (like us), old couples bird watching, moms and dads jogging with their double strollers (and triple strollers-- didn't know they made them), and swarms of runners. My personal favorite however was the shirtless middle aged men swinging their hips while speed walking. Ryan's reaction to my giggling: "its a legitimate sport and a great workout." Its also pretty funny looking.
We received a great history lesson when we toured the State Capital and the Texas State History Museum.
You know the saying, "you get what you pay for"? I have come to believe that it is true, at least with hotel rooms. Last year, my brother, Jerrad and I paid $35 for a hotel room in Reno. What did we get? -- a room with multiple stains on the carpet (I don't know what they were from---but it didn't look good), intense cigarette smell, and plenty of drunken screams throughout the night.
In Austin, Ryan and I paid a little more for our hotel room. We got free breakfast.The room was adequate-- though I still didn't trust the cleanliness of the floor or sheets enough to lay Gwen on them. We also got thin walls and loud neighbors. One night, we awoke at 2:30am not to our cute Gwen but a loud argument, filled with obscenities, going on outside our window. The cops were called and we didn't go to bed.
Moral of the story: We obviously are not paying enough for our hotel rooms.