We didn’t arrive at Sea Rim State Park south of Port Arthur,
Texas, until 5:30 pm on a Monday evening. The park ranger was just leaving for
the day, but she stopped to tell us to take a campsite and pay at the office in
the morning at 8:30. There were several of the 15 camp sites still available. We
snagged one and had just enough daylight for a walk. Texas allows dogs on
beaches and a walk on this wide flat beach was just what Nina had in mind.
“What is the matter with this weather? We’re parked 100 yards
from the Gulf at Sea Rim State Park in eastern Texas and this morning the
outdoor temperature is 20 degrees!! WTH? Yesterday we hunkered down in the
Siesta for the day while the wind rocked our ship, gusting to 28 mph. The
temperature fell throughout the day, from 47 degrees in the morning to 32 which
is when the intermittent rain turned to sleet and covered the side of the Mini
with ice. A winter storm in Texas!! It was an inside recess kind of day. We read, I put together a blog post, made
lentil soup, and we watched the weather on TV. In the afternoon, I tried
walking on the park’s nature trail – a boardwalk that runs through the Gulf’s
back water. On a calm day I bet there’s
all kinds of waterfowl hanging out in the marsh, but today, after the ½ mile
walk over to the boardwalk in the
nasty cold 32-degree wind, I wasn’t all that disappointed that the boardwalk
was too icy to venture across. Schools are still closed today, and advisories were
out last night to stay off the roads.”
Well, we did leave later Wednesday, around noon. Our next
stop was going to be Galveston Island southeast of Houston. According to Google
maps there were still ramp and road closures in the Houston area, however, the
coastal road, Hwy 87, which would take us to the Texas Dept. of Transportation
ferry from Part Bolivar on the Bolivar Peninsula to Galveston Island looked open
and “red free.” That’s what we did. In a little more than 2 hours we were
checking into a camp site at Galveston State Park.
Before leaving Sea Rim, though, we drove just up the road to
McFadden National Wildlife Refuge, a paved road running around Clam Lake with
coastal marshland on one side and the lake on the other. Oh, the egrets and
herons and ducks and cormorants, the coots, white ibis and white-faced ibises,
plus ospreys and two roseate spoonbills, all hiding out in the reeds out of the
cold wind. There were a few patches of
ice on the road and some of the small back water inlets were skinned with ice.
What a lovely way to spend a cold morning as the temperature began climbing up
to 40 in the bright sunshine.
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