Galveston has gone chic. They have a wavy new side on the bridge and wavy lights and new signs on the bridge. I thought it was very nice looking, some people said it made them seasick, pleeze.
We got to the beach and there was no one there. We got in the water and there were only 6 idiots in the water, oh, that was us! It wasn’t that cold, after all it was 80 degrees outside.
Joel and Grace were picking up whelk shells and I let them hold them for about a minute before I said, “Ya know, there are hermit crabs in those.” Grace screamed and dropped her shell, “Ahhh, Herman crabs!” and ran for the water.
Hannah was intrigued with the sand and water.
She preferred to wade in a little stream that was warmer than the bay.
We saw a guy riding above the waves with a fan strapped to his back and hanging from a parachute; I’m sure they rented those somewhere.
Bethany (who’s always saying how cold she is) was the main one in the water, go figure.
We found that if we walked out quite a ways it got shallower. The waves were actually not crashing on the shore, but further out in the water. Also we saw the mass of crabs waiting for dusk in the sand. I remember well the night we thought we’d stroll out onto the beach and enjoy a moonlight walk, hah! As soon as we hit the sand millions of tiny crabs went everywhere. If you know James and spiders, then you know James and crabs, they each have 6 or 8 legs and look like they belong to the same family. After more frolicking we ate at McD’s and then headed for the ferry.
I know what you’re thinking, didn’t they ride the ferry on Tuesday. Well, yes, but that was the Lynchburg ferry and this is the Galveston ferry.
On this one there are more than 8 cars and you can get out while the boat is crossing the bay. Our only mistake was driving on and not walking on. I thought, the traffic is so light over here there probably isn’t much on the other side. Wrong. Drive, drive, drive, past the lighthouse and finally we got in line.
So the whole trip was 2 hours, mostly waiting for the ferry to pick us up from the other side. (Yes you could drive home from the other side, but from there, which is practically in LA, it’s a loooong ride home.) We didn’t see any dolphins in the bay, but some brown pelicans were sitting on the water.
We also saw a giant boat called the Nordberg (We said it must be O.J.’s boat – from that Leslie Nielsen movie)
Finally back on the Galveston side we headed home to rest before going to Kemah……more later.
It’s later! Kemah was okay, we ate at Joe’s Crap shack, could have done without that. Here’s the boardwalk:
We rode the ferris wheel:
and here’s the sight from the top of that: