When in Austin, not trying the brisket is sacrilegious. Franklin Barbecue (franklinbbq.com), often hailed as one of the best in the country, has been growing its fan base since 2009. The lines are long and it is best to head there early, just to taste James Beard-winning pit-master Aaron Franklin&rsquos creations. Even the late Anthony Bourdain and the former US president Barack Obama had doled out accolades. However, the trailer was shut during my travel so, instead, we headed to La Barbecue (labarbecue.com). Apart from the queue in front of the East Cesar Chavez brick and mortar (est. 2012), always a good sign, it is a company run by women in an industry that is predominantly male. As we joined the long line, which was slowly inching closer to the door, craft beer kept us company, the smell of fresh barbecue wafting out the chimneys making our stomachs growl in anticipation. It was 90 minutes later that we reached the counter. The chipotle sausages and beef ribs had been sold out by then, but thankfully not the brisket. Texan appetites can be overwhelming, so instead of buying it by the pound, getting smaller portions made sense. With a portion of brisket, the last of pork ribs, pulled pork and a side of &rsquoslaw and pickles, we stuffed our faces as if we&rsquod never seen food before. Owner LeAnn Mueller&rsquos father, Bobby, was a James Beard winner in 2006, and while the recipes honour him, they are given a twist to cater to a newer generation. The brisket was ever so succulent, the salty-savoury rub highlighting the tenderness of the smokey meat. If my stomach permitted, I would have been there all day, but sadly, even the tasting platter proved too much.