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Boogie Down to Budro’s Texas Bistro

Coaster, Budro's Texas Bistro, Riverwalk, San Antonio, TX
Worth the chillbains!

TRAVEL THERE: BUDRO’S TEXAS BISTRO IN SAN ANTONIO

Riverwalk Restaurant with Personality, Taste and Attitude

Desiring lunch on the Riverwalk after our chilly visit to San Antonio‘s Briscoe Western Art Museum, we made our way to Budro’s Texas Bistro.  Of the options I’d researched, Hubby was most interested in one requiring very little time in the cold.  Though I hadn’t previously considered that particular aspect, I knew enough to know Boudro’s was close.

Navigating the River

We’d endured a breezy street-side gauntlet from our hotel, La Mansion de Rio, to the museum,  so we hoped the Riverwalk would provide quick access and keep us out of the wind.  As we scurried along the banks of the River, I looked longingly at familiar sites, like the entrance to La Villita, but this was not the day for lingering.

We kept our eyes peeled for Boudro’s but realized we’d missed it when we reached the branch of the River heading to Rivercenter Mall.  We ducked in to the next building and asked a nice gallery owner if he could point us in the right direction.  Come to find out, we hadn’t missed Budro’s  by much.

Our Delightful Destination

Not only was the gallery owner familiar with Budro’s, he called choosing it for lunch “brilliant” and mentioned the gallery provided some of the restaurant’s decor. In mere seconds, with the gallery owner’s clues, we were there.  And guess what, if you wanted to sit on the patio, heaters and blankets were offered to accommodate your desire.  Bill and I were already frozen, so there was no way we would sit outside, but a few folks decided to brave the arctic blast.  I guess it takes all kinds.

Most of the time San Antonio has very mild winters, so the most valuable real estate is right on the patio.  Like most restaurants, Boudro’s doesn’t have a lot of seating inside and we were lucky to nab the last table.  It was toasty warm inside and the menu promised good things.

Blue Crab Salad, Budro's Texas Bistro, Riverwalk, San Antonio TX
Not South Beach Friendly at all.

A Diet-Challenging Menu

When I say good things were on the menu, that doesn’t necessarily mean things good for people on the South Beach Diet.  Pretty much everything offered looked as if it could throw me right off the Beach.  Finally I found a Blue Crab Salad. It would stretch the Beach to its absolute last grain of sand, but there was talk of crabmeat, mixed greens and salsa.  I figured I could have that.

OMG!  Dr. Agatston, the South Beach Diet creator, would probably have a coronary, but I loved it.  It was the richest, gooiest excuse for a salad I’ve run into for years.  I did manage to avoid eating the tortilla bowl, but the rest of that sucker I slurped right up.

Shrimp Cocktail, Boudro's Texas Bistro, Riverwalk, San Antonio TX
Shrimp cocktail, Boudro’s Style

Hubby tries to eat healthy too and was challenged by the richness of the menu.  He ended up with a shrimp cocktail.  Now usually when you order shrimp cocktail, you get a parfait glass full of ice with a few shrimp on top and a side of red sauce.  Obviously, that’s not what you get at Boudro’s.  Bill cleaned his plate too, right down to the cucumber shrimp boat!

Overall, a Great Experience

Everything about our meal at Boudro’s was great, including the conversation of the people next to us.  They were quite the travelers and listening to them select a wine was like a whirlwind round-the-world tour.

We lingered for as long as we thought we could get away with it, but knew we’d eventually have to brave the cold.   We wrapped up and hot-footed it to La Mansion.  The hotel was  only a block and a half away, yet we still nearly froze off anything not under five layers of clothing.  It was mid-day and things were getting colder rather than warmer.  This did not bode well for our next adventure.  I’ll tell you about that next week.  In the meantime, put Boudro’s on your list for a meal whenever you’re in San Antonio.  We loved it, even if Dr. Agatston didn’t.

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San Antonio’s Briscoe Western Art Museum

Briscoe Western Art Museum, San Antonio TX
Tagged at The Briscoe

TRAVEL THERE: BRAVING THE COLD FOR THE BRISCOE

New Museum in San Antonio is Worth the Visit, in the Hot or the Cold

I’ve chosen to call this vacation The South Texas Christmas Ramble, but I could also call it The Great Weather Betrayal.  It was chilly as we wandered around The Pearl on our first night, but the next morning, as we stepped outside our hotel, La Mansion De Rio, to walk to The Briscoe, the wind was brutal and “chilly” doesn’t begin to describe the temperature. “Frigid” is closer, but still might be a few degrees warmer than we felt.

So, of course, this is the day I’d chosen for an on-foot tour of the Riverwalk.   While planning the day’s activities, I’d mapped out a pleasant route along the River, but the wind chill factor demanded we take the most direct route possible and according to my map, that was street-side.

An Interesting Side-Step

On the corner next to our hotel, was St. Mary’s Cathedral.  Bill suggested we pop in and see it, but I’m not sure whether he was really interested or he just wanted to get out of the cold. Whatever the case, I’m glad we did, because it was lovely.  If you’re ever anywhere in the neighborhood it is worth the stop.

As we headed back into the cold, Bill asked how far we were walking and I answered, “Three or four blocks.”  I wasn’t sure, because the map wasn’t clear about it.  We went three or four blocks, then turned left and had a couple more blocks.  We arrived almost frostbitten.

Inside The Briscoe Museum of Western Art

This museum was on my list of non-negotiables.  I’m pretty flexible  when it comes to some things, but there are always a few items on each vacation that cannot be missed.  This time, it was The Briscoe,  a brand-spanking new museum that just opened at the end of October 2013.  It’s gotten rave reviews, so I was excited.

After getting tagged with the buffalo sticker above, we were directed to the top floor and work our way back down. Stepping off the elevator we walked into the nearest gallery, which was full of religious icons from the Spanish Colonial Era. The next gallery displayed some of the most beautiful saddles and spurs I’ve ever seen.  Then we wandered into a gallery of military memorabilia.

By then, Mr. Bill was ready for a little break, so we sat down in the saddle and spur gallery where headphones were provided for listening to a little Western music.  I specifically remember some Woody Guthrie and Kris Kristofferson.  It was an excellent way to catch your breath.  Also on the third floor are scenes from the early days of Texas, recreated with artifacts and careful reconstructions of the period.

I really enjoyed the third floor, especially the saddles and spurs, but my favorite was the second floor, because that’s where the art-pedal hit the museum-medal.  There was a wide variety of genres, mediums and artists, but they were all related to the west.  I was particularly moved by the Native American art, beautiful representations of the West’s first inhabitants.

Downstairs is one of the famous Wells Fargo Wagons, the stagecoach that tamed the West, as well as representations of more modern Western Art.  From the first floor, you can look down on a teepee gracing the floor below, but you can’t go down there.

The gift shop was lovely, but I noticed it seemed to be directed at the younger generation.  Or maybe it was directed at an older generation, grandma and grandpa, but one things for sure, Santa could have loaded his sleigh right there.

It was time to get back in the cold.  If you go to San Antonio, don’t you dare miss The Briscoe.  Be sure to come back here next week and we’ll go to lunch on the Riverwalk.

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Las Canarias & the Breakfast BOOOOFAY

Las Canarias Fruit and Bran Muffin Breakfast
Las Canarias Fruit and Bran Muffin Breakfast

TRAVEL THERE: BREAKFAST BOOOOFAY AT LA MANSION’S LAS CANARIAS

A Great Start to a Day in San Antonio

One of the perks of staying at Omni’s La Mansion del Rio on San Antonio‘s Riverwalk is Las Canarias.  A list of its accolades would take up entirely too much word count, but I knew I wanted to eat there.  I also figured with so many awards, the price for dinner would be outside Bill’s comfort zone, so we had breakfast there instead.

The Pocketbook vs. the Breakfast Buffet

As soon as we walked in, the hackles rose on Bill’s neck.  There was a $20 breakfast buffet and he doesn’t like any buffet – especially not a $20 buffet for breakfast.  He doesn’t think anyone can eat $20 worth of breakfast, but he’s uncommonly opposed to us making the effort to do so.  I quickly asked the hostess if we could order a la carte and Bill’s hackles immediately eased.

And it tasted even better than it looks!
And it tasted even better than it looks!

When the poor waiter arrived, Bill made it clear we were not having the buffet, so menus appeared.  Since I was on the South Beach Diet, about all I could have was the fruit and muffin plate, but as you can see above, that was no hardship.  Mr. Bill discovered the Creme Brulee French Toast. After ordering we took stock of our surroundings.

The BOOOOOFAY

We noticed pretty much everyone else entering the restaurant seemed happy enough with the buffet and then we noticed the waiter’s accent.  As each table was seated, the waiter would say, “Good morning.  Today we have our excellent Breakfast BOOOOOFAY.”  The first time we heard it, it was slightly funny.  By the time breakfast was over we were having a hard time not laughing out loud.  Wanna get a grin out of Bill?  Invite him to a BOOOOFAY.

A Beautiful Venue for Any Meal, but Especially Creme Brulee French Toast

The restaurant itself is lovely.  White tablecloths, flickering candles and right outside, the Riverwalk.  And to give them their due, the breakfast buffet did look delicious.  Nonetheless we were happy with our choices. I had plenty of fruit and the muffin was so dense with goodness I was only able to get down a few bites.  In fact, I had plenty left over to provide Bill with an afternoon snack of fruit and the following two mornings he had bran muffin with his coffee.

Bill’s French Toast, on the other hand, was an extraordinary meal for which words are inadequate.  The look on his face, from the arrival of the plate until he slurped up the last bite, was pure nirvana.  Even in the best of restaurants he’ll say things like, “I think they were too timid with the spices,” or “This was overcooked just a tad,” but while he ate his Creme Brulee French Toast, all I heard was, “MMMMMM,” “OMG, this is good,” etc., etc., etc.

Do I think you should go to Las Canarias?  I certainly do.  Someday I even plan to come back for dinner.  I think Bill’s pocketbook could handle it, but he might have a heart attack.  Maybe I should try lunch first.

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NAO – New World Flavors in San Antonio

Mr. Bill hangin' at The Pearl
Mr. Bill hangin’ at The Pearl

TRAVEL THERE: SAN ANTONIO’S NAO WITH NEW WORLD FLAVORS

A Culinary Gem in The Pearl

In San Antonio, two of my interests converged – The Pearl and food. The Pearl is San Antonio’s premiere event venue and it was at the top of my list, but I wasn’t sure what to do there.  On a weekend trip to San Antonio, the Saturday morning Farmers Market would have been a no-brainer, (In fact, if we’d stayed through the Saturday of the week we were there, we could have enjoyed their annual Tamale Festival) but we wanted to have a go at Dickens on the Strand.  So I settled for having dinner at The Pearl and so we wouldn’t miss it, I put it on our first night’s agenda.

NAO and the CIA

The Pearl used to be The Pearl Brewery, but it gave up it’s brewing a long time ago.  Now it’s a hip place for foodies and party people.  Along with a stable, there’s some retail and residential, as well as several educational facilities, one of them being the Culinary Institute of America (CIA).  As soon as I discovered one of the restaurants at The Pearl, NAO – New World Flavors, was run by the CIA, deciding which restaurant we’d visit got real easy.

As we left our hotel,  La Mansion del Rio,  on the way to The Pearl, Polar Express weather was making it’s approach to San Antonio, so the night was a bit chilly for strolling.  After parking (something of a challenge), we made a rather crooked beeline for  NAO, because it wasn’t the easiest thing to find.  You might have thought our bee was a little drunk.

Entering the restaurant, I was plenty cool and so was the atmosphere.  Hard surfaces dominated.  Brightly striped upholstery on the banquettes was the only relief from minimalist decor.  Seated in the center of the restaurant, we had a good vantage point for observation.  Things were quiet, but it was Wednesday night.

What’s for Dinner?

NAO, The Pearl, San Antonio TX
Yum yum yum

New World Flavors, in the case of NAO, means novelle cuisine with a South American twist – and can you say DELICIOUS? I chose the flower-covered fish with mushrooms and heart of palm slices.  Since I was trying to diet on this vacation, it seemed a safe choice.  The purple stuff under the fish was potatoes, but it was just a smidge of potatoes.  Bill ordered “the filet” and thought he was getting a steak.  Wrong filet.  But he only regretted his mistake up until the moment he took his first bite.

NAO, The Pearl, San Antonio, TX
Bill’s Filet

The entrees were so marvelous we couldn’t resist dessert. Bill even had an after-dinner cordial, something he never does.  The theme of the post-entree choices was chocolate, but I don’t remember their names and I forgot to take pictures.  That’s OK, there’s no way the pictures could have looked as good as everything tasted.

Of course you should go to NAO.  Bill said if we lived in San Antonio we might just give up cooking and eat there every night.  I wish I could tell you more about The Pearl, but it was just too brisk outside to do anything more than rush back to the car.  Come by next week for breakfast.

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Omni’s La Mansion de Rio in San Antonio

Borrowed from the Omni website
Borrowed from the Omni website

TRAVEL THERE: OMNI LA MANSION DE RIO

San Antonio Hotel with Historic Significance offers Modern Indulgence on the Riverwalk

I love swanky hotels, but usually I opt for bargains, in order to travel more frequently. Still, there are opulent hotels on my wish list and every once and a while, I get the chance to check them off.  That’s what happened on this trip to San Antonio.

Thank you, Expedia

As I planned a trip to see the Riverwalk’s Christmastime luminaries, just for grins, I checked La Mansion‘s pricing on expedia.  As if Santa were filling my order a little early, there was a deal I couldn’t resist. I rocketed up the stairs to beg Bill’s indulgence, but he was in a good mood, so he told me to book the deal before I even had the chance to kneel.

I’d wished for La Mansion long before it was part of the Omni chain.  Unless I’m completely off, I think it used to be part of the Rosewood chain that has THE Mansion, here in Dallas.  Whatever the case, I’d wander around the Riverwalk wishing that hotel was my vacation address.  This time it would be.

Parking There Was Not Half the Fun

After a visit to the Witte Museum we drove to La Mansion with little to no trouble (thank you GPS), but upon arrival found a $35 hickey for valet parking.  That strained our spartan ways.  The staff told us we could park across the street cheaper, but that begged the whole luggage thing and the lot across the street charged for in-and-out.  So we bit the bullet, ponied up for the parking and even tipped a bellhop.  I think the tip may have actually caused Bill physical pain.

Luxuriating in the Splendor

Once our pocketbook quit bleeding, a look around our room excited us.  La Mansion occupies a building which was a university, a long long time ago.  Wood beams hold up the ceiling and rod iron balconies are just outside the French doors.  Since the hotel is an Omni, the furniture, upholstery and drapes are lush.  As we inspected our accommodations and tried on the luxurious robes provided, we decided we weren’t as upset about the price of parking as we thought we were going to be.

Bill whipped open his laptop to check the market and I started to unpack.  Next to the TV was a lovely bottle of water and I thought, “What a nice gesture,” but thankfully I checked the hang-tag before opening it. Six bucks!  So, I opened the dresser and yes, there it was the minibar and snacks.  So many ways to capture extra income!  At least there was free shampoo. (They didn’t have a safe in the room, though and I thought that was an oversight.)

I’m poking a little fun at the Omni, but we actually enjoyed our stay there completely. The historical building gave everything a very special touch and we did get top notch service.  The bed was beyond comfortable and if the only thing we could see out of our window was the parking lot across the street, that was our fault for not choosing to pay extra for a room with a view.

The True Parking Solution

We also figured out the parking problem.  See, overnight valet parking is $35, but they don’t charge you for each in and out.  The overnight parking across the street is $10, and I assumed it was $10 every time – and that could get expensive quick.  But across the street you aren’t charged the overnight price every time, only when you stay overnight.  You can short term park much cheaper.  Since short term valet parking at the Omni is only $15, that evening we recovered our car and went to dinner.  When we came back, we parked across the street.  The good news is the Omni never charged us the $15.  Thank you Omni!

I’d Do It Again

The next morning we had breakfast in the hotel’s Las Canarias Restaurant, but I’ve already talked too much for today.  The Omni La Mansion De Rio is a lovely hotel and I’m so glad we stayed there.  Since the Polar Express hit while we were there, it was a little cold to traipse across the river for the privilege of working out at the Omni spa property, but we did peek in and decided it would be great if the weather was friendlier.

Do I think you should stay at Omni’s La Mansion de Rio?  I have to say yes.  It was a remarkable experience.  The proximity to everything on the Riverwalk and the downtown area was perfect for sightseeing.  We were blown away by the service.  Just keep your eyes open.  Who knows when expedia will have another deal! (And keep coming back, because I’ll eventually tell you about breakfast!)

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The Witte Museum – San Antonio

South Texas Christmas Tree, The Witte Museum, San Antonio TX
Nothing says South Texas Christmas like an Antler Tree.

TRAVEL THERE: THE WITTE MUSEUM IN SAN ANTONIO

The South Texas Heritage Center sets the Witte apart from any run-of-the-mill science and natural history museum. 

Our first stop in San Antonio was The Witte Museum. I’d never visited it before, even though I’ve been to San Antonio many times.  Most of my other trips have been overnight, two days as the most, and I prefer art museums over all others, especially one like The Witte, which used to be billed as a science and natural history museum.  I’m not into stuffed animals and models of the solar system.

A New Description Captures My Attention

The Witte no longer calls itself a science and natural history museum.  Now they are “San Antonio’s premiere museum of South Texas history, culture, and natural science.”  That sounds a whole lot more like something I want to see.  They’ve also just finished a “South Texas Heritage Center”with a special exhibitions called “Porfirio Salinas: Capturing South Texas on Canvas.”  That certainly peaked my interest.

Bill, bless his heart, goes to these places because I want to, but I thought he might enjoy a special exhibition called CSI.  However, it was 3PM when we arrived, only two hours before closing, so the CSI exhibit was immediately deleted – especially since it required a separate entrance fee.  Just ahead of us a bus tour was arranging itself in the first gallery, so we detoured into another one. OOOPS, stuffed animals!  So I checked the map and exited out a side door.

The South Texas Cultural Center

Once we stepped outside the main building, the South Texas Cultural Center was right in front of us.  Inside, it being December and all, we found an unusual holiday tree just outside the Salinas exhibit.  Come to find out, Salinas was a painter of bluebonnets a la William A. Slaughter.  Every bit as good and with his own style, but his primary subject was bluebonnets, just like the more famous Slaughter.  The exhibition was housed in a small gallery, but Bill had a hard time getting me out of there.

The rest of the first floor was devoted to the Old Time Trail Drivers Association.  There were wonderful old photos, gorgeous saddles, interesting equipment and lots of logbooks and journals, but time was a-wasting and we still had a lot to see.

The Witte Museum, San Antonio TX
Patriotism and Pageantry: Fiesta Honors the Military

Upstairs was a mock-up of a South Texas town with a lot of artifacts strewn among the scenery.  We strolled along and picked up quite a bit of history, but didn’t linger overlong.  Next on my list was the Betty Coates Textile Gallery, because that’s where the Fiesta dresses are.

Back Inside the Main Building

As far as I’m concerned, the textile gallery alone is well worth a visit to The Witte.  One of my favorite things about the Tyler Rose Garden is the Rose Queen gowns museum.  Well, the Betty Coates Textile Gallery is the Tyler museum in miniature, but instead of Rose Queen gowns, gowns from San Antonio’s Fiesta are displayed.  Just like a Rose Queen, Fiesta Royalty chooses themes for their coronation finery and the gowns on display were devoted to patriotism.  We got an eyeful of red-white-and-blue glitz and glamour there.

Magic Lanterns, a Special Exhibition

Around the corner we found a special exhibition, focusing on a form of photography most folks don’t even know about, Magic Lanterns.  I happened to take both a photography course and a history of cinema course while I was completing my BA in performance arts, so Magic Lanterns were something I’d been versed in from several points of view.   Magic Lanterns were fancy slide shows at the time photography was still in its infancy.  It was the x-box of it’s day.  I’m just guessing, but I’m betting this was Bill’s favorite part of the museum.

We whirled through the rest of the museum so quickly that I can’t give you a coherent report.  Here’s the bottom line: The Witte is no longer a building full of dead animals.  A lot more is happening.  Put it on your itinerary next time you go to San Antonio. You’ll be glad you did.

So where are we headed next?  La Mansion del Rio!  Don’t miss it.

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Texas’ Natural Bridge Caverns

Natural Bridge Caverns, San Antonio TX
The Cavern’s Natural Bridge

TRAVEL THERE: JUMPING OFF INTO NOTHING AT NATURAL BRIDGE CAVERNS

Natural Bridge Caverns is an attraction in Central Texas with much more than a hole in the ground to explore.

Rambling around the southern half of the Lone Star State we found ourselves just around the corner from Natural Bridges Cavern. Having seen Carlsbad Caverns in New Mexico, we sort of thought we’d done the cavern thing, but I had a coupon, so we decided to check it out.

Cavern Tour vs. Zip-line

Truth be told, I checked it out online ahead of time and when I discovered they had zip-lining, then Mr. Bill developed an uncanny interest in the attraction.  However, it appeared he wasn’t as interested in going down into the cavern as he was gliding above it. As we pulled into the parking lot, I handed him our coupon to the cavern.  He stuck it in his pocket and asked where the zip-line was.

Gearing-up for Zip-lining

Canopy Challenge, Natural Bridge Caverns, San Antonio TX

Now I’d seen zip-lining before and I thought it looked pretty fun.  When Bill asked me if I would do it, I told him, “Sure.”We got directions to the zip-line area, forked over our credit card and geared up. At this point, I was actually excited.  I still thought this was going to be fun.  Then it was time to hook my gear up to their gear.  “Who’s going first?” they asked.  Bill and I looked at one another and shrugged.  Then they asked who was the most afraid.  Suddenly, that was me, so they hooked me in.

We started up the huge stairwell.  I’d become somewhat apprehensive, but I was still all in.  Then we got to the first landing, which required that I walk around an unobstructed edge with nothing to hold onto except the zipling gear which was hooked up to a cable.  I’m a little acrophobic and that little phobia grew with every inch I sidled around that edge.  Still, I wanted to go, so I started climbing the next flight of stairs.  The problem was, my lungs didn’t go with me.  By the time I got to the top I had no interest in zip-lining, but I could have done with some mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.

The Walk-of-Shame

Apparently, I’m not the first victim of this malady.  The lady at the top gently encouraged me to get into position, but I knew that wasn’t happening.  When she also figured out that it wasn’t happening, she maneuvered my gear out of the way and started getting Bill lined up to take off.

I watched Bill step onto the platform and with a gentle push, he was gone.  In seconds it was over and I had to take the walk-of-shame back down the stairwell.  The problem was, I still had to make it around the edge of the first platform.  Don’t tell anyone, but I thought I’d die before it was over. I didn’t, but tell that to my pounding heart.

At the bottom they removed my gear and sent me back to the ticket booth.  I had been a chicken.  Stepping off into nothing was just not something I could do.  Bill loved it and he loves me, so he didn’t give me too much of a tough time.

We wandered back to the cavern desk and the next tour was forty minutes away.  We decided to save the cavern for another day – you know, the one where we come back and eat at The Gristmill in Gruene?  On to San Antonio!  Come back next week and see what we visited first!