Hello there! Just before celebrating the one year anniversary of the blog, I went to the annual State Fair of Texas, one of the biggest, loudest, craziest state fairs in the country. I actually went twice. Once with my friends around dusk (pictured above) and just this last weekend, during the day with my family.
Showing posts with label Texas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Texas. Show all posts
Monday, October 13, 2014
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Head West! Trip to El Paso
Whew! Last week was a blur. I spent Labor Day weekend going to El Paso, TX with my parents and sister to attend my grandfather's 80 birthday party. I stayed a few more days while my family returned to work on Tuesday. I finally got the chance to see more about my birthplace than in all of my visits before. I know I look white as a lily, but I'm actually half Mexican through my mother's side. My Hispanic heritage has taught me a few things; an extremely strong work ethic, the impulse to dance and an innate sense of rhythm, and the importance of family. We can't always get what we want and we all must suffer from time to time, but family, whether actually related or chosen, makes life worth it.
Enjoy!
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| My grandparents, dancing tenderly to the mariachi music. |
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
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In: Austin, Dallas, Homegrown Festival, Oktoberfest, State Fair of Texas, Texas, Travel, Travel Tips
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Let’s Do Dallas - Part One
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I lived in Austin for two years by myself after college and
I remember the bars, the coffee shops, the bats under the bridge, the Texas
Chili Parlor, the breakfast tacos, the water, and of course the music. Every time I would go back to my hometown in
the Dallas – Fort Worth area, the weather would be just a little colder, and
the crime reports on the news, harsher.
Dallas can be one of those scary cities.
Mention the Oak Cliff neighborhood or the JFK assassination and people
visibly tighten up.
Dallas loves Austin but Austin does not return the
love. Austin views its neighbor in the
north as the very antithesis to being.
Austin is light and Dallas is dark.
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Since I've moved back, I've come to understand Dallas
better. See no one moves to Dallas for
the atmosphere, the night life, the food, the life style. In fact it repulses many, and I can
definitely understand why. People move
to Dallas for job opportunity. Plain and
simple. It brings many, many diverse
people together into Dallas. I moved
back for a job. Everyone has a story of
what brought them to this place. And you know what? It makes the city better.
There is a way to visit Dallas that will expand your
horizons, appeal to your senses, and reveal to you good, down to earth people. Austin has live music but Dallas got soul.
When to Come –
I would definitely recommend coming during the spring or fall
if possible. Winter is usually quite mild
but the summer can be a little too hot, albeit not as hot as Austin and not as
humid as Houston. Spring is our music
festival and film festival season.
The Dallas International Film Festival in April is great
for film buffs. You can catch celebrities stopping in, catch great industry
panels taking place in the Arts District and party in the filmmakers Lounge in
Uptown and probably even see me volunteering for the transportation team, shuttling
film goers to and from venues. The
program spotlights awesome documentaries, student films, animated shorts and
feature length movies from Latin America, Europe, Japan, etc.
My favorite music festival in Dallas is the Homegrown Music
Fest in May. It takes place downtown, in
a city park a midst all the skyscrapers.
Local acts perform and you can get the sense that Dallas truly has
soul. The line-up is usually very
eclectic and included the Divine Fits, The Relatives, and the Polyphonic Spree
last year. It’s truly one of Dallas’
bests.
Fall is awesome for two things; Oktoberfest and THE STATE
FAIR OF TEXAS! Sure you can come down for football season but the Cowboys are
usually shooting themselves in the foot and none of us locals can afford
tickets. Plus, sporting events here are
year round.
I covered the State Fair in my first ever post but there are so many things to see and so many things to eat. It's basically everything that makes America great and is held annually at Fair Park, which holds a large number of beautiful Art Deco buildings.
I covered the State Fair in my first ever post but there are so many things to see and so many things to eat. It's basically everything that makes America great and is held annually at Fair Park, which holds a large number of beautiful Art Deco buildings.
Fall also sees not one but two popular Oktoberfests! There is the Addison Oktoberfest, just north of Dallas, and the McKinney Oktoberfest, in a northern suburb. Now, I know the suburbs get a negative reputation pretty much everywhere but not here. The suburbs is where the cool people are at and we have festivals pretty much all the dang time but Oktoberfest is one of the best. The weather is perfect, the beer is plentiful and Texans honor the extensive German heritage found all over the state.
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| Prost, ya'll. |
I'll have more Let's Do Dallas tips soon, including where to stay, what to see and what to eat in the Big D!
What is your opinion on Dallas? Feel free to let me know.
Cheers!
Marg
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Git Yer Chili Ready!
Chili is a tradition, a birthright even, in Texas. I remember my mom used to drive us out to the country, about an hour and a half outside of Plano, to her friends' Chili Cook Off Tournaments. Usually hosted at someone's trailer house and adjoining tool shed, surrounded by trees. We'd climb out of my mom's mini van, perplexed. We didn't have trailer parks in the suburbs. Saw about a million kids running around with BB Guns and jumping on a trampoline. We'd smile to one another and sprint, we didn't have a trampoline, either. The adults would crack open cold beers as they tended to their prized pots of chili simmering away. Come twilight, the chili was ready to eat. Surrounded by trees, dogs without leashes, and barefoot kids,everyone would grab a seat on a picnic table, lawn chair or the bed of a pickup truck to eat. See chili bring people together.
A few weeks ago my besties and I unwittingly participated in a Chili Cook Off held in a high rise apartment building in the middle of downtown Dallas. My friend lives in the apartments and as we were tromping along the 8th Floor to see her pad, we saw a commotion among her neighbors, going from floor to floor taste-testing chili cooked up by the various residents. This time the setting was more upscale, featuring lavish artwork on the walls and more frou-frou furniture scattered about. We were warned that the apartments weren't supposed to let non-residents in on the fun, but they would overlook it just this once. (Ah geeze) We tagged along tasting a little bowl of chili on each floor. Some residents added beer, buffalo meat, or my favorite brisket. Cornbread made with cheese were passed around. Mini margarita popsicles were made from condensed milk and margarita mix. Again, chili brings people together, even those that live in luxury.
I was craving some chili last night. I know Texans aren't supposed to complain but the weather took a nosedive from the high 70's to the low 40's within an afternoon. My allergies were back full force and one of my best friends found out she has cancer.
Damn.
I didn't make anything fancy, just your regular chili from the spice packet in the grocery aisle. A pound of ground beef, a can of whole stewed tomatoes, and a can of kidney beans. The secret recipe of my dad's cornbread lost when he passed away but the Jiffy boxed mix worked just fine. I remember how my dad would take leftover cornbread and mash into a glass of warm milk for breakfast the next day. I don't know if kids know how to do that anymore. Make new meals from the leftovers.
The chili brought me closer to my memories. Sometimes, that's all we need to make a bad day just a little better.
What dish are you craving on bad days? Let me know in comments!
Marg











