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Along The Texas Coast - Goose Island

12/31/2014

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We're on our way down the Texas coast to South Padre Island for a week or so while the school kids are on winter holiday and there is no tutoring (Don's holiday). Our first stop is Goose Island State Park, a neat place on the shore of Aransas Bay. The weather turned almost immediately upon our arrival. We could feel the cold front come in as we were getting ready to hop in the car and do a little touring. 
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Bam-Bam and Our Captiva Tow Car
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The Thousand Year Old Live Oak
The Big Tree
Known as The Big Tree, this live oak on Goose Island is more than 1,000 years old!

To put this in perspective, it was probably a sapling when William The Conquerer crossed the channel from Normandy to conquer England in 1066. It was already over 400 years old when Christopher Columbus first set sail for the New World. And it was more than 700 years old when the colonies were rebelling against King George and Parliament. 

A thousand years is a long time, and this tree has weathered it through all the vagaries of nature, including countless hurricanes.
Pintails on Aransas Bay
The Texas coast is a wonderful ecosystem. Here at Goose Island we are seeing many, many white and brown pelicans, a variety of egrets, and any number of waterfowl. Feeding near to shore were some Northern Pintails which were fun to watch as they would go tail-up to do a bit of feeding. 
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Northern Pintails
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Bottoms Up!
Pintails Feeding
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Juvenile Night Heron
Tangled in Monofilament
When Fishing Goes Wrong
In the picture you see here is a juvenile black-crowned night heron. His wing looks funny because it is tangled in some monofilament fishing line. According to a park ranger, they encounter a bird with this problem at least once a week. If they can get to the bird, they do a rescue; but sometimes the frightened and confused bird will not allow the a ranger near. 

Unfortunately, it is not only monofilament that is a concern, but also fish hooks. Often fishermen will place a piece of bait that is already on a hook where a bird can swoop in and filch it. Then the bird swallows the bait, hook and all. That becomes sure death for the bird.

Just to let you know, a ranger was on his way to try and rescue this bird. But I don't know the outcome.

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Once There Was a Pier
Rockport
Rockport is a sleepy little fishing town of less than 9,000 on the Aransas Bay. Shrimping, tourism, and "Winter Texans" make up much of its economy. There is also charter fishing and duck hunting.

There are tour boats out of Rockport that specialize in taking people to see the endangered (only 300) whooping cranes which fly down from Canada each year to winter in the Aransas National Wildlife Refuge.

We took a little vacation in Rockport about 25 years ago, staying in a cheap little motel overlooking the water. Each morning we would go out and watch the dolphins gambol in the bay. The motel is now a stalled rehab that will never happen, and its pier is little more than a memory. 

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Rockport's Big Blue Crab
The Big Crab
This crab has not seen near as much history as The Big Tree. A symbol of Rockport, the original was atop a restaurant that closed in the late 1960s. The city bought it and used it in parades and promotional photos. Repainted by a Winter Texan, it changed its sex to female when its claws were given a red tinge. It eventually deteriorated and was scrapped. About 15 years ago a new Big Crab was made by a local artist. Today it sits in all its glory in a park along the Rockport waterfront.

It's New Year's Eve, and we're now on South Padre Island. We have a great campsite right on the water at the KOA. But the weather today has been brutal with a temperature of 50, winds of up to 30 mph, and rain the whole day through. We'll keep you up to date. Thanks for visiting.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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It's Christmas!

12/14/2014

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PictureNo, this isn't our house. This is the Bayou Bend mansion owned by the Houston Museum of Fine Arts.
Decorating the House
I have a philosophy about outdoor Christmas decorations. If they can't be completed during halftime, then you are over-decorating. That includes the time it takes to inflate those tacky blow-up Santas and Frostys.

So during halftime of last Sunday's Texans game, I finally got up out of my chair and put up the all the outside decorations. I think they ended up looking pretty good. Don't you?

Hah! That's not our house in the picture. There's no real reason to take a picture of my decorations. There's a plastic wreath on the door, and I put up one of those wire-frame snowmen with the lights. I used to have some spiral trees to go with him, but they went away. Anyway, the snowman is sort of leaning against the light post with some of his lights not working. But hey, it's the spirit of thing, isn't it?

PictureThe Festive Boats of the Kemah Christmas Boat Parade
The Christmas Boat Parade
Each year they hold a Christmas Boat Parade that goes from Clear Lake near the Johnson Space Center out to Galveston Bay. The parade has in excess of 100 boats, each boat lovingly decorated for the evening event. Every kind of boat participates, from small outboards to large sedan cruisers.

For the first time in the almost 34 years we have lived here, we went to the parade. We arrived early and watched some folks putting finishing touches on their boats. It was a treat to see all the people and their creative ideas.

Our only problem was we set up on one side of the lake, and the parade went along the opposite shore. Luckily we both had binoculars, so we could see all the boats, albeit from a bit farther away than we wanted. Next year we'll try to get it right. Since we were too far away for photos, I grabbed one off of the Internet to give you an idea of how some of the boats are decorated. 

A Little Christmas Memory
There is not a Christmas that goes by that I do not think of the Christmas Eves of my childhood. We would gather around the baby grand piano in the living room, and Mom would sit down to play the carols while we all sang. We would sing every one of them, ending with Away in the Manger and Silent Night. And then my younger sister and I were off to bed ("Up the wooden hill," Mom would say) to wait for Santa to come.

The next morning we would wake up and come downstairs to a room that was totally transformed. The piano was gone, moved to the bay window in the dining room. Over in one corner was the Christmas tree all decorated and beautiful. I would go with Dad when he went to buy it, and the tree would lean against the wall on the front porch waiting for Santa to put it up and decorate it. The Lionels would also magically appear with two tracks and two trains and switches and bridges and cars and Plasticville buildings. Most of the time there would be something new on the train platform. The stockings we hung were bulging, waiting to be opened at breakfast. And presents! Presents were everywhere. Piled under the tree; lined up in front of the trains; and special piles in corners or next to chairs.

When breakfast was over, we moved to the living room and the madness of my mother and her Christmas gift giving would begin. Mom had packages going every which way. She just sat in her chair and slid them across the carpet to people. Bows and paper flew, and there were thank-yous and laughter, and squeals of delight. Then it was over. By evening we were sitting down to a turkey dinner. It was Christmas at my house and it was wonderful.

Like most folks, Linda and I ended up with our own Christmas. We did open our stockings at breakfast, and we always had lots of presents under the tree. But we opened them one at a time, with April reading the tags, passing out the gifts, and making sure there was order to the whole thing. There were some years when times were tight, and anything in the house might get wrapped. But it would have a fun tag on it, and we would all get a good laugh watching Dad open a box of Cheerios or April getting a pair of socks, one sock at a time. What we were really giving each other was love, and we had that in abundance. We were always lucky people.

We hope you have some special Christmastime memory that revisits you every year. A memory that puts a little warmth in your heart and brings a smile to your lips.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!
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HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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