Friday, January 26, 2018

Everything but the Pizza Delivery


And now we’re at North Padre National Lakeshore, east of Corpus Christi, campsite #6, oceanside at Malaquite Campground, facing east, overlooking the Gulf. The surf rolls and the sun shines once it burns through the morning fog. We reserved 4 nights here.

North Padre – an exercise in getting used to no power and no cell service. Our solar panels keep our batteries charged, and by the end of our first day, Michael had wired the inverter to the battery in an outside storage compartment and had run a cord inside the Siesta, so I could plug in my phone! He also ran a wire from the rooftop Wilson booster antenna to inside, so we have more cell service than we have without the booster (which is none.) So, keep that guy around and you’ll have all the amenities of urban America even when you’re off – grid (except maybe pizza delivery!)

My first morning walk on the island was white. Since the evening before, we were encased in fog. White air, whitish sand, white surf: a tunnel of whiteness. Down the beach I talked with a woman who was driving a pick-up truck on the beach. Every so often her wader-clad coworker would get out and walk out into the surf to get a water temperature. 48 degrees that day. They were working with The Aquarium in Corpus Christie as well as Sea World to release immature green sea turtles. The turtles had been picked up by boats since this cold spell set in. The cold water temperature had forced the turtles close to shore. When their bodies get too cold, they constrict and then sink and die. Rescuers brought the turtles to indoor aquariums and now will release them as soon as the water temperature rises into the 50s.

Saturday morning, after the government shut down Friday night, a ranger set out a sign by the campground bathroom which read, “This facility is officially closed.” However, the bathroom doors were left open and business was carried on as usual.  Campers were allowed to stay on and not much changed, really. Then Sunday morning two park employees came by and screwed boards across the bathroom and shower doors AND turned off the water! This caused quite a stir among the campers. The campground hosts were particularly upset that the water was off. There was a bit of a rebellious spirit that ran through the campground it seemed to me, a sort of disbelief and dismay at the ruthlessness of the National Park Service.

So, a couple of hours later, the water was restored by the park employees so campers could get water from the outside faucet.

And a couple of hours after that a certain someone with an electric drill backed 8 screws out of two boards and “freed” the bathrooms.  That certain someone had his photo taken with a campsite “Occupied” sign, as in “Occupy North Padre!” The other someone in the photo is our neighbor who camped next to us in a bright blue whimsically painted school bus lovingly named O.A.H.H – Old Age Home for Hippies. Power to the people!

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