Monday, October 31, 2011

Note In A Bottle


On Monday morning (17 October 2011) while taking a stroll on the beach Dana found a bottle with a note in it.  Dana didn't open his exciting find right away but set it on our make-shift table for a few hours.  After curiosity and the pressure of excitement had built Dana opened the bottle and used a pair of tweezers to extract the note.
Humm … flabbergassed … no date, no address, just the words:  "Daniel Loves Leah Forever".

Monday, October 24, 2011

TRAPPED BY STORM TIDES

Sand Castles:  Remember digging castles in the sand as a kid?  We'll the weekend before last we did the same except we built a seawall around our van to stay dry.  And we did it.
Bad News:  On Friday, October 7, 2011, Dana went for his now 6 mile round trip run past the pier and back.  He had seen the Gulf touching the asphalt roadways providing access to the beach.  The exits from the beach leading to the asphalt roadways had become flooded with salt water (only good for 4 wheel drive).  Back at camp, localites who were out for 4 wheel adventure stopped to inquire and allowed us to listen to the National Seashore Weather Report for Friday and the weekend.  Nothing unusual or out of the ordinary was reported.  So, we stayed put as high tide had not overtaken us.  We could see the Gulf of Mexico had become fierce and watched Saturday as high tide kept getting higher and higher.
Nothing To Worry About? 
Taking Precautions:  On Sunday, Dad moved the van up 5 feet and we put two planks under the rear tires and two short boards under the front tires.  Dana also began building a sand & seaweed berm around the rear of the van using a 5 gal. bucket as a precaution.


Battered By The Powerful Gulf Water:  Eventually, our berm was breached by a rogue wave.  Therefore, more sand was hauled in.  Monday afternoon was the worst as we were hit again, and again, and it looked like our berm was going to be washed away.  But, we didn't give up and spend the rest of the day repairing and strengthening our sand wall.  For a while the tide was coming in on all sides and was against the dunes up and down the beach.  Even the hole (12 feet across and 4 feet deep) we had dug to get our supply of sand filled with water with each wave and helped take the pressure off of us.  When nightfall arrived we didn't know what to expect Tuesday morning.  However, the onshore wind had changed and was now blowing a gale out of the north.  Dana, worn out and cold, went right to sleep.  Dad, didn't get much sleep, he kept an eye on the tide.

Keeping An Eye On The Gulf
If It's Not The Tide It's The Fish:  During the night the tide had come up on both sides and had come over the berm only on a small section without damaging it.  As the day progressed we could see the Gulf become less fierce and knew we were now "in the clear".  But, now there are thousands of dead fish on the beach and many more are expected.  Red Tide had moved in stretching at least from Galveston, Texas to somewhere down along the Mexican Gulf coast.
Night Fall
All Clear Again

PICTURES OF HORSES ON THE BEACH

Here is a few photos of the almost daily parade of horses that pass our campsite on North Padre Island:

Horses And More Horses


People In The Saddle



Horse And Owner Smiling

Friday, October 14, 2011

TURTLE PATROL

Brooke and Calrenda said their goodbyes … they are headed to Colorado for winter snowboarding.  They'll be back next year.  They spent all summer patrolling Padre Island Beaches looking for turtle eggs.  Because of cars, trucks, etc. driving up and down the beach the turtles don't stand a chance.  So, the eggs are moved for safeguarding and later the hatchlings are released into the ocean.

Brooke

Clarenda
Describing Summer:
"… the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;"
Song Of Solomon 2:12

Monday, October 3, 2011

HOW DID THE PETRIFIED ALIEN GET TO PADRE ISLAND?

Jay from Corpus Christi holding his trophy we nicknamed "Petrified Alien".  Jay said he may mount it on a slab of polished marble before letting it go for maybe $250,000.  What a trophy!  Does anyone have a better name for it?

Front View

Back View
Interested buyers may contact us:

The "Petrified Alien" will look spectacular in a luxury hotel lobby in New York, Paris, London, or even Dubai.  That is, if a quick thinking corporate executive doesn't see it beforehand, because it just might end up in his wife's private collection.