We'd been looking forward to making a return to the Frisco BBQ Fest since we made an impromptu trek last year. Luckily I was still feeling pretty alright after surgery, so we got into the car and headed west. Unlike the perfect mountain weather we encountered the first time, we drove through pouring rain all the way up to the tunnel. And unlike the forecast of 71' and mostly sunny, we arrived in Frisco to a blustery squall and cold rain that began within 5 minutes of parking the car. After sipping hot coffee inside a coffeeshop and April picking up a pair of warm pants at a consignment shop, the rain broke and we turned loose onto the tasty offerings. Despite the shivers, we still had a really fun evening of great BBQ and mouthwatering smells in the chilly air!
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