I’m sitting in a new location looking out my rear window enjoying a great view, and although I’m looking forward to exploring my new surroundings, there’s a part of me that’s sad. Normally I’m ready to move on to a new location after a 2 to 4 week stay in any one spot, but not in this case.
Ok, maybe I was ready to change the location of the RV, but I wasn’t ready to leave the area. Perhaps its my newfound infatuation with the endangered whooping cranes. Maybe its the serene sunrises or sunsets.Or maybe it was a culmination of things that lead to one heck of a good time.
The beauty of staying in one location for a month offers us the ability to scope out local shops, local eateries, and make connections with fellow RVer’s and bloggers.
Al and I found ourselves returning to Moon Dog Seaside Eatery several times during our stay and enjoyed introducing new friends to this fine establishment. Great food, $2.50 margaritas during happy hour, a table near the water watching dolphins swim by, and Fido is welcome…..worth at least one visit.
So speaking of happy hour and fellow bloggers, when Donna and I realized we were camped just down the road from each other, it didn’t take long for us to set up a time to meet at Moon Dogs. It was fun meeting Donna and her husband Dennis for drinks at my favorite hole in the wall joint. Small world sometimes…..turns out, not only did Al and Donna grow up in neighboring small towns in Illinois, they actually dated in high school. Unfortunately, Donna didn’t dish any dirt from those high school years….perhaps more alcohol was needed 😆
Fun times and the fun continued…. The next day, Al and I were out riding our bikes around the neighborhood. Another couple were riding their bikes in the opposite direction (with the ladies in the lead of course). As we approached each other, our pedaling slowed, glances were met….. “Are you Faye?” “Yes, are you Ingrid?” Sounds like it’s time for happy hour at Moon Dogs again. The four of us had a great time sitting outside watching the fishing boats, the birds, exchanging tales, and enjoying good food and drinks. I know our paths are bound to cross again as we’ll be traveling around to similar locations.
I loved tracking down the endangered whooping crane and found myself observing these beauties at every opportunity that presented itself. To hear their unique sound click on this short you tube video;
Snapping a photo of the Black Bellied Whistling Ducks in flight was a treat. The Pintail ducks are especially pretty.
there were the various Herons and Egrets…….
The Long Billed Curlew and Cormorant were a treat…….
As were the Seagulls and Pelicans…..
Turkeys, Vultures, and Spoonbills….oh my!
But my favorite were the cranes. I was duly entertained by the sandhill cranes and whooping cranes and can’t wait to return to this part of Texas next winter to revisit these magnificent birds. Farewell Gulf Coast – until we meet again!