A norther rolled in this week on Wednesday morning; dropped our temps into the 40s and 50s, windy, gray sky, and drizzle. To keep from getting cabin fever, we took in a movie, even made a trip to Brownsville for a nice lunch out and some mall walking. It was supposed to clear off by Friday. It didn't. Same for Saturday. We fired up the Wallas and went out. Put $100 worth of fuel in ($2.89/gallon, on the water), and cruised around. We were one of a very few boats out there, and it was a good remedy for the "fever."
We made plans to spend Sunday out. The weather weasels had promised, "today is the day." We woke up to chilly temps and fog. No matter; we loaded Wild Blue with some food, the Sunday paper, and headed out.
It was nearly still. The light fog made for some interesting light. Here are 5 pelicans balancing on a No Wake sign just out of our canal...
Turning into the ICW, we saw this bay shrimper. No weekends or gray days off for them...
In the Port Isabel turning basin, we came upon this...
It's a passenger barge... more of a floating, sight-seeing hotel. It comes this way a couple times during the birding season; down the ICW from Galveston to Port Isabel. The rooms onboard are very nice, each with a view. It spends most of its time on the Inland Waterways.
Then it was down the ship channel, heading for the Gulf. Of course, there were dolphins...
We poked out into the Gulf. The fog was a bit thicker out there...
Look close, there's a ship out there. He shows up a LOT better on our radar.
We came back in, pulled into a cove off the jetties, and put down the anchor. It was an afternoon of relaxation: reading the paper, listening to Radio Margaritaville, some guitar playing... and after the fog lifted, we were treated to a parade of boats. Excursion boats, sailboats, fishing boats, Coast Guard boats, shrimpboats, a sea tug, a couple crew boats; even several kayakers enjoying the unusually calm conditions. I guess we weren't the only ones looking for some sunshine.
By late afternoon, we decided it was time to head in. Back out into the Gulf for a bit...
The water was still smooth, but now a prettier shade of blue with some sunshine on it.
Just before we got to our canal, we were treated to another dolphin show...
Tied off to our dock, Wild Blue got a fresh water washdown and the motor flushed. I took my time, enjoying every moment. She is ready to head out again when we are. Looking over my shoulder as I came into the house, this was the view...
A nice end to the day.
Best wishes,
Jim B.