Jugo! For those of you who don’t know what “jugo” means, “jugo” is the Spanish word for juice. I know this because I am cultured and educated… jk I grew up in a household of Puerto Ricans who wouldn’t get me juice unless I asked for it in Spanish LOL. But anyway, the more you know!

So Jugo is actually right across the street from the haunted Driskill Hotel and the only reason why my sister and I even went is because the Austin Film Festival conference we were attending gave us a coupon for “one free juice at Jugo!” You bet your ass I took that coupon, marched to Jugo, and claimed my free juice. 

Well, actually I bargained with the lady. Since the smoothies were 1 dollar extra, I used my coupon and paid an extra dollar to get the smoothie instead of the juice. Extreme Couponing would be proud. 

First of all, the inside of the store is adorable. Pink and marble and chic as fuck. Also, they have an adorable wall of cute little buckets filled with vegan breakfast bars and, oddly enough, medications like advil?? I mean, honestly, I eat advil like snacks so I think I caught their drift…

We ended up getting their peanut butter banana smoothie and I hate to admit it, but they kind of sucked??? So maybe come here if you want a cute insta? But not if you’re actually looking for a smoothie? Unless maybe we just got the wrong one?? 

And besides, you can always ditch health and go around the corner to Voodoo donuts lol.