Joan was working around the house today... good time to get out from under foot. She packed a lunch for me, then sent me packing; Wild Blue and I went poking around the area. Out through the swingbridge, under the causeway, across the Laguna Madre, and along South Padre Island.
It was a gorgeous day: sunny sky, light breeze, temps in the mid-80s. I lolly-gagged in the small boat channel, ran south through the Laguna, idled for a while to watch the dolphins play while I enjoyed lunch, then turned up the ship channel. And saw this outbound as I headed in...

Look beyond the boat just in front of me, and you'll see an oil drilling platform. These are constructed at the Port of Brownsville, then towed with ocean tugs into the Gulf of Mexico. After contacting the tugs on the radio to be sure I wouldn't be in their way, I ran to a side channel to watch them pass...

Here's an angle from the cockpit to give you some perspective...

Four tugs; three in the front, one at the rear to guide this behemoth out to earn its keep. The platform is 250 feet across; 2 large cranes; over 25 stories tall, drafting 28 feet. It's impressive, as is the coodination amongst the tugs.

I'd guess it was traveling at 2 knots +/-.
From there, I ran along the shore, doing some bird watching: a flock of roseate spoonbills, blue herons, ibis, egrets, a kingfisher, sandpipers, a couple osprey, and the ever-present gulls and pelicans. Our locals are the brown pelicans, we're seeing more white pelicans as the season progresses.
Back into Port Isabel and through the shrimpboat bone-yard. More boats here than 6 months ago... a sign of a declining industry. It has been displaced by tourism as the area's main industry.
It's still about the water.
Best wishes,
Jim B.
It was a gorgeous day: sunny sky, light breeze, temps in the mid-80s. I lolly-gagged in the small boat channel, ran south through the Laguna, idled for a while to watch the dolphins play while I enjoyed lunch, then turned up the ship channel. And saw this outbound as I headed in...

Look beyond the boat just in front of me, and you'll see an oil drilling platform. These are constructed at the Port of Brownsville, then towed with ocean tugs into the Gulf of Mexico. After contacting the tugs on the radio to be sure I wouldn't be in their way, I ran to a side channel to watch them pass...

Here's an angle from the cockpit to give you some perspective...

Four tugs; three in the front, one at the rear to guide this behemoth out to earn its keep. The platform is 250 feet across; 2 large cranes; over 25 stories tall, drafting 28 feet. It's impressive, as is the coodination amongst the tugs.

I'd guess it was traveling at 2 knots +/-.
From there, I ran along the shore, doing some bird watching: a flock of roseate spoonbills, blue herons, ibis, egrets, a kingfisher, sandpipers, a couple osprey, and the ever-present gulls and pelicans. Our locals are the brown pelicans, we're seeing more white pelicans as the season progresses.
Back into Port Isabel and through the shrimpboat bone-yard. More boats here than 6 months ago... a sign of a declining industry. It has been displaced by tourism as the area's main industry.
It's still about the water.
Best wishes,
Jim B.