Day 19: Disappointment (1/24/22)
We woke this morning to a slight, steady rain.
This was great for the park but unfortunate for us, as we had to pack up and move to Mustang Island State Park, where we would camp for the next two nights.
Just before we left, at noon, the elusive javelinas appeared in our campsite. Ernie almost got free, trying to get out to them, but we saved him just in time. Not sure how aggressive these wild pigs are. Instead, I shot them (with my phone).
There were two, a mother and her young, likely hoping we’d left some tortilla chips or peanuts or bread crumbs behind.
The drive to Mustang Island through Corpus Christi took an hour. We arrived in a spitty rain to a water-logged campground, situated between sand dunes and a very busy highway. We were cheek by jowl with 40 other campers, and our spot was almost completely covered with water.
The campground was a great disappointment to Phil, who had envisioned a sunny paradise on the ocean and more scenic sites. The weather didn’t help—blustery and drippy all afternoon. We were suddenly grateful that we hadn’t been able to get two weeks of camping in this spot.
We did take a walk along the ocean. It was difficult, with the rain and wind, to imagine hordes of people on the beach, splashing and swimming and sunning.
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