This past weekend I spent about four and a half days with my bestest friend down in Corpus. She and her husband have retired there and have re-built his family home into a very nice house that fits them to a tee. But we didn't stick around her house all the time.
Sunday, PR let us take his four wheel drive Ford King Ranch Edition Crew Cab pick-up out on the Padre Island National Seashore. That is one nice and B-I-G truck!
If you drive about 10 more miles down the road once you've gotten on the island you reach the gate for the National Seashore. It's quiet, people are few and far between and if you have the time you can drive 60 miles down the island on the beach; but at 15 miles per hour it would take you about 4 hours. You pay $10 per car or $20 for an annual pass. Being the mathematical geniuses Karen and I are we purchased the annual pass for Karen since she can visit every day if she wants to.
We drove the truck down the beach until we found an isolated spot. We set up camp, so to speak. We laid a blanket down on the sand, folded out our comfy chairs and set the ice chest in between them as a 'coffee table'. We also had some really nice roll-out pads with pillows that Karen's friend Brenda bought to use when we wanted to lie down and stretch out; thanks Brenda! They worked out really nice!
After a nice long walk down the beach, looking for the nesting turtles (of which we found none) we relaxed at our campsite with an adult beverage and a book to read.
Alas, we did get a bit hungry and this is what we brought to make for our lunch. A sandwich; but not any old sandwich.
Proof that you can eat well at the beach when you aren't in the mood for hamburgers and hotdogs.