Sunday my sister and I took a day trip to the beach at Matagorda. As it turned out we didn't stay very long because the doldrums of August had already set in. There was not much wind and we didn't bring any kind of shade producing device. We were counting on more wind.
And it was high tide so there weren't any shells to speak of. I did notice a lot of tar washing up, leftovers from the BP oil spill I guess though there has always been a certain amount of tar that washed up during my growing up years on Galveston Island which is just up the coast about 100 miles.
It was a pretty day though and I enjoyed being on the beach.
(My camera has developed a circular shadow.)
a fish tale
some kind of sandpiper or other shorebird
a drowned flower
a small camp with horses by the fishing pier
the ocean and the sky
an oyster shell
feet in the water
white goat's foot morning glory
dunes in bloom
pink too
We stopped at Buddy's Seafood on the way home and got some shrimp and a flounder for dinner. Buddy has his own boat.
Yum.
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