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I’m of the strong opinion that every Texan should own a pair of cowboy boots. So, when I found out my Texas born and raised handsome man didn’t own any, I immediately knew what he was getting for his birthday (which is also my birthday too!, but more on that later).

There are many places to shop for a great pair of boots, but I wanted to make sure I wasn’t missing something special in the Texas boot scene. After some research and speaking to my friend Anne, I learned about the famed Boot Whisperer in Wimberley, Texas. Anne said she was known for picking out the perfect pair of boots for each customer upon meeting them, sort of like Ollivander’s in Harry Potter. I was instantly intrigued and called the B.W. ASAP.

We connected immediately on the phone. She was very friendly and proceeded to pencil us in for a Saturday appointment. This was a birthday surprise, so as we got closer and closer to the big day, I could hardly contain my excitement.

Finally, over the weekend, we had our fateful meeting with the Boot Whisperer. It was such a fun, unique experience. We were the only customers in the store and the Boot Whisperer, Ulli, could not have been more friendly or helpful in our search. Upon our arrival, Ulli immediately bent down and examined Matthew’s foot, then raced to the back to pull options without even asking his shoe size or style preferences. Every pair she brought out was nice and most importantly, within our budget. (Don’t you just hate it when you find what you want, only to learn it’s $800 over budget? Yeah, that wasn’t going to happen here).

It was pretty overwhelming (so many options!) but after trying a few pairs, we finally found THE ONES… only to hear Ulli say “Wait, one more!”

Lo and behold, those Texas-made Justin boots turned out to be absolutely perfect. After telling Ulli she’d made a sale, she replied “You’ve just been boot whispered.”

Looking for boots? Visit Ulli, the Boot Whisperer, in Wimberley, Texas. She has every kind of vintage (hardly worn or mint condition) boot you could possibly imagine. We even held a boot from the 1940s in pristine condition. You’d think they were made yesterday based on the quality… but they’re really over 70 years old!

Afraid you live too far away? Think again: Ulli has customers (and repeat customers!) from all over the world. Leave all your excuses at home and make an appointment with the B.W. today.

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There’s something special about spending time in the Texas Hill Country. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a city girl through and through, but nothing compares to the moment I’m in a wide open space, breathing fresh air and basking in the quiet. My troubles miraculously disappear and I can simply live.

Sometimes I don’t realize when I need a break. That said, at the beginning of the month of March, I was absolutely aware I needed one. Between the rush of the city, a busy travel schedule and a series of commitments (both professional and personal), I wanted to get away – if only for a day. Before I could begin brainstorming ways to get to the hill country, my cousin Audrey invited me to accompany her to our friend Hendrika’s ranch. Two hours outside of Austin, and just seven miles from the town of Llano, H’s family homestead awaited.

We hit the road early Saturday morning, coffee in hand, blasting old favorite songs and feeling the cool, crisp air as the windows were rolled down. Part of me didn’t want the road trip to end, but as soon as we got closer to the ranch, I began to get really excited.

I mean, this is a real ranch, y’all. With horses and funny donkeys and goats and dogs and miles and miles of acreage and it was wonderful. I explored various aspects of the land with Audrey and Hendrika, stopping to take pictures of the animals, the scenery and anything else that peaked my interest.

For hours we didn’t have a care in the world as we drove around the property, listened to country music, fed goats/horses and explored a cave.

I even did a little target practice. Yes, me, who shot a shotgun once in 1999 and haven’t tried it since, handled a pistol and a revolver like a champ. I didn’t like the revolver, it was too difficult to shoot, but I loved the pistol. Hendrika’s stepfather even told me I was a good shot. I honestly believe it’s because I’m so used to aiming with my camera (which sounds kind of funny, but there’s really no other reason for me to be good at it!) PLEASE NOTE we were only shooting targets, not actual animals! I would never, people, never!

But she might… ;)

Ten thousand pictures, seven hours and one sunburned Katie later, it was time to head home. Audrey and I reluctantly loaded up her city Volvo (a big difference after spending the day in Hendrika’s truck!) and hit the road back to Austin. We made a quick detour at Cooper’s – so, so good – but before we knew it we were back in the city limits, good memories intact.

A day in the hill country was exactly what I needed, especially with good friends like Audrey and Hendrika. H – thank you so much for having me and giving me a glimpse into the life you knew growing up. It is wonderful and I sincerely hope to come back one day.

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