If a brisket sizzles in Austin, but you’re not there to eat it—does it still make your mouth water?

Too much has happened since my last post to fully catch you up on the transitions. The short of it is that at the same time that I launched into homeschooling my children, my family sold our beautiful home in Wake Forest and lived in transition for a while in that beautiful small town for a while, and then we packed up and moved to the most oxymoronic city in the South—Austin, Texas.