This was our second trip to Lockhart. The first time we went we left late Sunday afternoon with a group of friends, when we arrived the only BBQ joint open was Black's. Now don’t get me wrong it was good. But it was no Smitty’s. This place is heralded as the best of the best. There is no sauce, there are no sides, and there is no silverware! No. We’re talking smoked meat, on butcher block paper, and a few napkins. After you walk up past the burning fire on the ground and order, you step in to a 1924 deli and pick up a few fixin’s. The tables are long and full. The meat falls off the bones in to your mouth and as you close your eyes you think, "wow, I didn’t know heaven was in
And this trip we made it in time to tour the Lockhart Jail (now
After a full afternoon we went down to the