Tour de Gruene 2006
04: After the Race
Almost as soon as the race was over, we realized the lady who was
standing close to us for the last 10 minutes was Branton's wife...and
I could kick myself for not remembering her name. Conversation was
as easy with her as it had proven to be with Branton and that's a
rare animal.
The whole gang headed back to the cars to change and to secure the bikes. Actually, Addison didn't bring a change, so he was forced to dine in his bike filth. Ugh :-) But he was a sexy playahhh, baby.

We all decided to eat at the Gristmill, the restaurant built in the remains of the actual grist mill that operated in old Gruene. The food was great: I think we'd all recommend it to anyone. Again, we had a great time with easy converstation. Lunch with new friends completed what turned out to be a Sunday worth remembering.

