
Among all those other errands yesterday, we also mailed a royalty check to the bank for a picture, I sold to an ad agency last month. Feeling flush, I invited my Valentine for a special dinner at our favorite restaurant in Kerrville, Rails, a former railroad depot. The only problem, we had no reservation – on Valentine’s Day. We usually stay the heck out of restaurants on days, when everyone and their grandma eats out, but we were in town … Fortunately, as it was still early, five-ish, they could squeeze us in, but sadly, our usual table was reserved. As it turned out, ‘our’ table was in due course occupied by our postmaster Stan and his friends from Junction, Texas! The whole restaurant was soon filling up and vibrating with great conviviality.Instead of the elaborate Valentine’s Day special, we chose to stick with tried and true favorites, enjoying every precious bite. For a first course, we split a queso fresco dish with chile flakes, spicy and invigorating.
The main dish selection was, don’t laugh, a panino imbottito – let me rephrase that: THE best grilled sandwich ever. To up the ante, we asked the kitchen to double the filet mignon content. The rosemary flavored bread is spiced with a mouthwatering chipotle aioli, fabulous!

It being Valentine’s Day, we splurged on desserts. Before we ordered our sweets, we asked the solitary resident of a neighboring table, if he’d like to join us for a spell. Fred, as his name is, did join us for dessert and we had fun getting to know each other a little, while slowly savoring our treats.


A funny thing happened on the way to chocolate decadence, Fred turned out to be an estate lawyer, exactly the type of professional we had been planning to find for will updates and related lawyering! He left ahead of us to attend a performance at the Hill Country Arts Foundation, while we lingered a little over our wine. When we headed home, we passed under this decorated tree, with the solitary moon peeking through the branches. Such a lovely evening!

It goes without saying that one has to pay for one’s sins. We walked a whopping six miles today, burning 505 of yesterday’s aioli and chocolate calories. I do want to point out something important. It takes less than five minutes to swallow 500 calories’ worth of delightful morsels and one hour and fifty minutes to walk it off. Remember that, my dear friends!!
