No Schlitt, there I was

Jeff always says that the best Army stories start out with, "No shit, there I was." 

Today, Cas and I went to Schlitterbahn and spent about seven hours walking around and riding watersides. No Schlitt, there we were. We got up at a decent hour and drove to New Braunfels to start on the first day of our two-day Comal River extravaganza. 

Tomorrow, we check out of this hotel and head back to New Braunfels so we can go tubing down the river. I just love that tubing is a verb. 

After that, our plan is to check into our Austin hotel and head over to The Oasis restaurant for a sunset dinner. 

This is pretty much the most fabulous road trip with a fella I have ever heard of or been on. We win Wednesday.