Ty and I went the other night down to Zilker Park to see the famous trail of lights. This was the warmest night of the last few weeks and it seems we were not the only people who thought of taking advantage of that. No joke, there were probably 25,000 people in the park that night.
By the time we made it through the whole display, we finally ended up at the tree where, as tradition dictates, we spun around under it while looking up at the lights. A very magical night that left both of us super tired, but only one of us was able to fall asleep in the car for the ride back home.