It's not the best margarita in Austin, but it's not the worst (especially when you factor in the view of Lake Austin and super-cheap Happy Hour price tag). Alex was home with me this afternoon, and a trip to the Hula Hut made the transition from "what do we do for the next three hours" to "bath time" seamless. Chips and salsa with apple juice for dinner? A toddler's delight.
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