• SCULPTURE GARDENS, LOVELAND

     Potato farmer 030 As if the surrounding mountains are not enough to feast your eyes upon, there are two beautifully done sculpture gardens in the town of Loveland.   A visit to either garden makes a very enjoyable afternoon.  It's lovely to stroll around  viewing the art and gardens while enjoying the fresh mountain air.  Much better than a stuffy museum (and much more likely to be visited — by us, at least.)

    The nationally famous Benson Sculpture Garden Park is centrally located in the older part of the city.   Every year, Loveland has a juried exhibition when the city buys new sculptures for the park and to place elsewhere throughout the city.    There are well over 100 sculptures in the park.  Most are bronze, but there a few in other mediums. Most are quite naturally located in the large park, so that it is as if you were just stumbling upon this farmer coming in from the potato field or children playing or whatever the various sculptures depict.  We visit this park each time we're in Loveland, looking for new additions and checking on our old favorites.  Click on this link to see a few more of our favorites:  (click on the first picture to start the slideshow) .  Some of the sculptures in the park are more contemporary or abstract in design.  Those are also fun to look at, but our favorites remain the more traditional.   

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    CHAPUNGU LANDING 31 The Chapungu Sculpture Park is newer.  This garden is at the edge of town, near a new and "upscale" shopping center.  The park was built and the sculptures purchased by the shopping center developer and (as far as we could figure out) it is managed jointly by the development corporation and the city.  This park has contemporary fine art by Zimbabwean sculptors.  Telling stories through carvings is a tradition in that country.  The landscaping in this newer garden is more natural grassland, which I imagine is rather like that of the sculptors' homeland. 

    This was the first time we'd visited this park.  Some members of one sculpting family were working in the park when we were there.  It's always fun to watch experts at work.

    The captions on the photos in this album are taken directly from the carvings.  They made it seem like you were hearing the sculptor talk to you about the work.

    http://travelingrainvilles.typepad.com/photos/sculpture/index.html

  • A VISIT TO A MOUNTAIN TOP – COLORADO JUNE 2008

    GROCKY MOUNTAINS NEAR MT EVANS11 034 Mount Evans is one of quite a few 14,000+ feet peaks near where our son Geoff and his wife Lisa live (and also near where we live when we're in Colorado).  But this Mountain is different from the rest because it has a paved road all the way to the top.  It is said to be the highest paved road in the world.

    This is really a lucky break for us — believe me, we're not going to be climbing anything that high ever.   Just getting out of Geoff's Jeep and walking around is enough high-altitude hiking for us. 

    The wind was blowing very hard.  We really noticed the difference in altitude and temperature as we "climbed". 

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    We are glad that we got to experience a little bit of what it's like up on the top of the world.

    Real climbers probably kind of hate that there is an easy way to get to the top of this mountain and I really couldn't blame them.  But this real mountain climber didn't seem to mind us being there as he looked down from his even higher perch.

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    This building on top of the peak, called Crest House, was built in 1939 and was the highest structure in the world at 14,260 feet.   It was destroyed in a propane explosion in 1979.  Only the outer walls remain; it's now an observation platform.  You can see for miles. 

    Reading the warning sign actually made me feel good — as if we were in pretty good shape just to stay alive up there! 

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  • MUSEUMS IN MISSOURI

    We were in Missouri in the Fall of 2004.   As with other places in the Midwest, there was more to explore than expected.   And once again, we stayed a longer than originally planned.  Most surprising was how much we enjoyed all of the museums.   Over the years we've visited too many community museums that are really really bad.  We've seen enough collections of donated  — and dusty — memorabilia to last the rest of our lives.  So one of us always pretends to be sorry that we don't have time to turn off at every museum sign we see in every community we pass  through. 

    But all of the ones we visited in Missouri were fun to visit and provided painless learning experiences.

    In St. Joseph, we visited the Oregon Trail Museum at the Trail's starting point..  A personal connection to the Trail made this tour especially interesting. 

    Billl, start of OR Trail St Jos. Missouri 0502 As a small girl, Bill's great-grandmother was on one of the last wagon trains to come from Missouri to the "Far Northwest" (as it says on the sign).  We've walked on wagon ruts on the Oregon part of the trail (near Baker City) and it was thought-provoking to be where these ancestors'  long journey started.  (We do not know of any family members who stayed in Missouri.  There probably are some.)  This great-grandmother lived until Bill was eleven or twelve and he remembers her stories well.  She told him she walked the trail twice because she would run a ways ahead to get rid of her excess energy and then run back and hop on the wagon.   We used to wish we could do something like that with kids on long car-camping trips. 

    The Pony Express Museum is also in St Joe and also well worth a visit.

    Our next stop was Kansas City, where we toured the remarkable Arabia Steamship Museum.  River transportation was vital to commerce back in frontier days.  In 1856, the Arabia steamboat, which was delivering supplies to frontier settlers, hit a snag and sank in the Missouri River.  At the time, there was no way to rescue the ship (the crew all escaped).   Eventually, the River changed course and the wreckage was buried in the dirt.  Over 130 years later, a couple of brothers from Missouri got interested in the story and began studying the wreck and mapping the probable river path from back then.  They found the boat buried in the middle of a Kansas cornfield.  They got the remains and the barrels and crates of supplies dug up.  They have become experts in fresh-water restoration.  It is amazing to see the collections of materials that were lost with the ship and then recovered.  

    Here is the museum website:  http://www.1856.com. 

    You really get two stories for the price of one here.  Not only he story of the boat and the look at all the necessities that were lost to the frontier settlers when she sank but also the remarkable story of the people determined to find the boat and how they learned to save and share the contents.  That family owns and runs the museum and we got to meet one of the brothers during our tour.

    Harry Truman statue, Missouri _0504 In Independence, now a part of the greater Kansas City Area, we visited the home of Harry and Bess Truman.  They lived there before he became president (it was actually Bess's childhood home), and, after his terms of office, lived out their remaining lives there.    It was a simple, unpretentious home, even for that time, when most ordinary peoples' homes were way simpler than they are today.  The Trumans never really updated it at all.  Worn-out old linoleum on the floor, old toaster on the old wooden kitchen table…being an ex-president back then was not a lucrative proposition.  The guide at the Truman home told us that Harry and Bess never wanted any of the artifacts from his presidency at their home — they wanted their home to stay the same as it was before they went to Washington.

    The mementos are displayed at the Truman Visitor Center/Library.  The displays, films, and exhibits provided an excellent overview of this presidency and the history of that important era.  We could easily have spent days there.

    President Truman was famous for walking all over.  All of the street signs in Independence have a silhouette of him strolling the streets of town.

    For a different kind of learning (!) experience in Kansas City, we visited two famous barbeque joints — Arthur Bryant's and KC's.  Both of these are chains now, but we went to the original hole-in-the-wall restaurants.  The food was good and these visits gave us a chance to learn some more history of the area and see a couple of different neighborhoods in the inner city.  

    From Kansas City, we went to Hannibal where we stayed at the Mark Twain Caves RV Park. The park is located near the cave that Mark Twain is said to have visited and written into his story (the Becky Thatcher cave).  From Old Town Hannibal, we took the Mark Twain River Boat Excursion for beautiful views and an overview of river history from the guide.  The next day we toured Sam Clemons' boyhood home and a museum in the old Hannibal drugstoreSteamboaat_mark_twain_0509 

      Missouri was a fun state to visit and we learned that some museums are definitely worth visiting.

      

  • ISLAND TIME STARTS HERE

    Egret reflections41"ISLAND TIME STARTS HERE" says the sign on an inn near our RV Park in Port Aransas.  Time is different in Port A.  Now that we've left, it's hard to say exactly what we really did there for two months, but we do know we enjoyed  every minute of it.  

     The town of Port A is about 10 blocks square.  Our park was centrally located, so we walked all over (until the last week we were there, when it got too hot).  This picture was taken at Paradise Pond, just off one of the town's main streets.  It is a world premier birding site during spring migration. 

    Port Aransas is on Mustang Island, connected by bridge to North Padre Island and then to the big city of Corpus Christi by bridge and causeway.   We fell in love with Port A when we stayed there for a couple of months in 2000.   Then, in 2006, after we spent the Winter in Tucson and the Big Bend country, we decided that we really needed to stay on the Coast again next time out, so we took a quick scouting trip around the Texas Coast before heading back to the Northwest.  We looked at a lot of nice RV Parks in the Mission Valley area and on South Padre island.  But North Padre still called our name.  We ended up picking a spot in Fulton, which is just across the bay from Port A.  We stayed there for four months in 2006-07. 

    This winter, 2007-08, we moved around among several old-favorite places and we took some fun road trips in between.  Our nearly two months at Port A was the longest stay of this season.  After four visits, we still love this whole area and especially the little island.  We had a good time last year in Fulton, but we needed a car more often.   Being able to walk to more places is a definite plus for Port Aransas.  

    Here's a re-cap of a few of our activities this time around.    Aimless wandering, trying out several of the island's excellent restaurants, reading, daydreaming and other such island activities are not included.

    Going_out_to_sea_81Smaller_turtle_86 There was a kind of party at the beach one Saturday morning to celebrate the release of three sea turtles that had been in rehab.  A couple of hundred of us were there with cameras.  These two are loggerhead turtles.  As soon as the rehab volunteers slid them onto the sand, they headed for home.  They can smell the sea!  That big one on the left is about 80 years old.  Another variety of endangered sea turtle, called the Kemp-Ridley, lays its eggs on the Island and several nests have been found recently. 

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    Shrimp_boat_with_birds_47Pelicans_at_boat_60We walked down to the dock to buy shrimp right off the boat, until the season ended in mid-May.   The boat coming in is the Alicia Kayla.  Click to see the crowd of birds following her into the dock.  At the dock, the pelicans are waiting for small fish caught in the shrimp nets — the deckhands throw them over.  Easy fishing for them as well as for us!  I had heard once that brown pelicans were somewhat rare — this must not be true anymore. 

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    One day we went walking with the alligators at the Aransas Wildlife Refuge (across the bay and a favorite place from all of our stays).  We saw a couple of mother gators with newborns. They were pretty darn cute, definitely proving the adage that all babies are adorable. 

      Baby_gators_012_2Baby_014_4At left of the first picture, you can see the babies in the water.  In the second picture, Bill got a little closer for a better picture (about 10 feet away.)  In the third picture, the mother lets him know that this photo-op is over!

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    Port_a_ferry_005Here are two of the Port A car ferries that cross the ship channel between Port Aransas and Aransas Pass.  The free ferries are maintained by the State Highway Department and run 24/7.  Pretty often, we spot dolphins playing around the boats as we ride.  Sometimes huge ships get the right-of-way.

  • BERLIN OHIO

    One more road story from 2003  – when gasoline was cheap and diesel even cheaper.  The good old days for RVers. 

    We arrived in Berlin Ohio just a couple of days after our week in Amana (previous post).  While Amana had been very interesting as a kind of living museum, this was even better because Berlin, in Holmes County, is the heart of Amish Country.   And so we learned a little bit about a way of life that was new to us.  .

    Our RV Park was owned by a  friendly Mennonite family who told us a lot about the culture and gave us good ideas for places to visit. We learned that today Holmes County Ohio, rather than Pennsylvania, actually has the largest population of Amish people in the US, as well as a large population of Mennonites. 

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     At the Behalt Historical Center we learned  about the culture and some of the history.  There is a cyclorama painting at the Center that shows the history.  The Amish originated from the Anabaptist movement of the early 1500s in Switzerland. Jacob Amman, who believed in conserving traditions and in separation from the world, led a split from the Swiss Mennonites Brethren in 1693.   Since they arrived in Pennsylvania in the early 1700s, they have continued to lead a simple lifestyle in accordance with their religious beliefs

    Most Amish people do not believe in using electricity.  We visited Lehman's, a well-known hardware store that caters to their needs.  (Non-electric washing machines, many hand tools).   It is interesting just to drive by the farms and homesteads and realize that there are no electric wires along the street.  (And, of course, to see the horse and buggies parked in the yards.) 

    There are phone booths where Amish people can leave notes if they need to go somewhere that is too far by horse and buggy.    There are "English" people who offer this service.  (To the Amish, "English" means anyone that is not Amish or Mennonite.)  A good book by someone who has done such driving for years is "Driving the Amish" by  Jim Butterfield.

    Amish market boys We had great luck buying fresh produce from Amish family-owned roadside stands.  At one of these, a little girl of about ten years old took our money and made change quite well.  She said she did not go to school, but helped her mother and dad on their farm.    A friendly fellow who owned another stand where we went several times was very interested in the truck.  This was before we realized he could have ridden in it.  If we had known, Bill said he would have offered him a ride.

    We enjoyed our time in Holmes County.  It's beautiful country and interesting to learn about another culture.    

    We wouldn't even begin to say that we understand everything about the Amish people, but we know for sure that the price of gas isn't bothering them as much as it is "the English."   

  • AMANA COLONIES

    Most people who live on the coasts seem to feel like the central part of the country is just miles of nothin'.  It's referred to as fly-over country.     In 2003, we were in the Northwest and wanted to get to Vermont — and with our house following us everywhere, flying over was not an option!   And so, we pretty much expected to see miles of nothing on our first RV trip East.  Well, you do pass by a lot of fields of soybeans and a lot of fields of corn……

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    But we also discovered much of interest out there in the great center of the country.  Our stops weren't planned in advance and these kind of serendipitous finds have a special magic. 

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    We stayed for a week at Amana Colonies, a National Historic Landmark, near Cedar Rapids, Iowa. 

    Amana was one of many Utopian colonies established in the US during the 18th and 19th Century.  Of these experiments, it was one of the longest active, lasting from 1855 to 1932. 

    The colonies are made up of seven historic villages (close together), each one with many historic places of interest.  Almost 500 of the original colony buildings have survived.  We toured as many as we could. 

    Amana_woolen_millThe Amana Woolen Mill and the Amana Furniture Shop were still operating in the original buildings. 

    There were other shops featuring old-time Amana-area crafts.  We visited, sampled, and bought from several wineries, a brewery, specialty cheese and smoked meat shops and homemade jams and jellies.

    Insideshop_2_600w For an overview of the Colonies and to learn more of the history, we went to the Visitor Center at the "Old Creamery Theater."  While we were signing the visitor book and buying theater tickets for a performance the following night, we noticed that the people just ahead of us were from Springfield Oregon.  (We had sold our house there only a few months prior to this trip.)  We thought this was quite a coincidence and introduced ourselves.  We  joined forces with our new friends, Gary and Meredith, to tour more of the villages and we still keep in touch. Although we didn’t live too far apart in Springfield, we hadn’t known each other there. 

    We ate good German food served family-style at the Colony Inn, in one of the original buildings.

    Food was wonderful on this whole leg of our journey.  It was late August/early September and we stopped at many wonderful produce stands all along our route.  There is nothing like eating locally (no matter where your home is parked).    

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  • OUR TERRIBLE DOMETIC OVEN and OUR THIRD PASSENGER, THE GEORGE

    Another post from the kitchen of our little condo-on-wheels.  We are still not at all happy with our Dometic convection-microwave oven-AND THIS IS THE THIRD ONE!  It takes over two hours to pre-heat to 350.  (And it won’t preheat above that temperature at all.)  This will just not do.  I’m too old to wait that long.  It’s still under warranty for another year, but we’ve done quite a bit of Internet research and think that we’ll replace it with a Sharp — the brand most of our RVing friends have.  Everybody seems happy with it.  (Do not even consider buying a Dometic microwave-convection oven.   We have seen the same complaint from quite a few other owners.) 

    George Now, in the meantime, we can’t live without an oven, so George Foreman, our counter-top toaster/oven has become a big part of our life.  Because he does sit on the counter, George has to be put into a plastic bin and stored in the closet when we’re on the road.  Sometimes, especially on overnight stops, we don’t think about an oven for a while.  Then, after a few days, I feel a little bit guilty when we finally let him out of his box. 

    The reason we realize George is missing from the kitchen is likely to be because we want a baked potato.  Even in the summer, that’s a comfort food we can’t live too long without.  Massage those Idaho spuds with good olive oil, prick all over with a fork and put into a preheated 425 degree oven.  (George will preheat to this temp, no problem.)  Bake them for 45 minutes to an hour.  They will be crispy outside and perfect in.  Good as a simple side dish or stuff them with whatever, broccoli, cheese, chili… Yum.  Bake a few extras and keep in the frig for a few days — reheat in the microwave or make a salad or slice and saute for breakfast.

    Here are a couple new favorites — one of them is really good for you, full of anti-oxidants and all that.  (And the cauliflower recipe isn’t bad either!)  Both of them need temperatures higher than the Dometic will reach.

    Linda_ellerbe_2This recipe comes from a memoir by Linda Ellerbee, the TV Journalist.  It’s not really a cookbook at all, but she included some favorite recipes from her life.  The book, Take Big Bites, is a very enjoyable read.

    Chocolate dessert, I forgot to write down what she called it, but it’s easier than opening a cake mix:

    2 squares unsweetened chocolate, 1 stick butter, 1 cup sugar, 1/4 cup flour, 2 eggs, 1 tsp. vanilla, 1/4 tsp. salt. 

    Preheat oven to 400.  Put chocolate and butter into a 9-inch Pyrex pie pan.  Melt them in the microwave. 

    Stir eggs, vanilla and salt together in a measuring cup.  Add them, along with the sugar and flour, to the pie pan and stir all of it together.

    Bake 25 minutes.  Let cool as long as you can wait!

    Cauliflower Golden Cauliflower

    Heat oven to 450.  Cut or break one head of cauliflower into bite-size florets and stem pieces.  Put all of the pieces into a big bowl and rub about 2 Tablespoons of olive oil into them.  Spread the pieces out on a rimmed cookie sheet and salt to taste.  Roast in the middle of the oven for about half an hour.  Move the pieces around with a spatula a couple of times.  The pieces will be tender and golden-brown and are good enough to eat either alone as a finger-food snack or with dinner.   (We like very lightly steamed cauliflower too, but I bet even people who won’t touch that would enjoy it roasted this way.  It’s like a completely different vegetable.)   

  • ALONG THE SIDE OF THE ROAD

    Ball_of_twine_0494_2  When we're traveling, we take the back roads as often as we possibly can.  It's always more interesting than the freeway and sometimes you stumble across something so crazy-wonderful that you just have to jump out and take a picture.  How could you resist this record-breaker?  The world's largest ball of twine is on Main Street in Cawker, Kansas. 

    I guess collecting string is as good a thing to do as any if you live in nearly deserted Cawker.      Alpenlite_parked_at_cawker_city_049 Center_of_the_country_kansas_0500_2

    Cawker is pretty close to the middle of the country.  But the actual exact center is in Lebanon, Kansas.  That's the marker on the left.

    Here are a couple other interesting places for short stops.  Both are a little more touristy and a lot more well-known than Cawker.  But just about as kitschy. 

    Corn_palace This is the Corn Palace in Mitchell, South Dakota.  All surfaces of the building, including temple-like domes, are artistically covered with dried corn and other area crops.  There's been a different theme each year.  Except I recently read that last year they couldn't redecorate because of the terrible drought conditions of 2006. 

    For some reason, until we visited, I'd always thought that the Palace was just a decorated facade, but it is actually a fully-functioning meeting/convention/entertainment arena. 

    http://www.roadsideamerica.com/attract/SDMITcorn.html

    Walldrug2 Wall Drug in Mitchell, SD, is a hoot.  Jackalopes, animatronic bands, western gifts, fake TRex, and all.  It was fun to read about this family business though.  The owner of this little country drug store wasn't doing too well way out here in the sticks.  His wife suggested he offer free ice water as a way to entice highway travelers to stop and through word of mouth, the business took off.  Now the store offers a lot more entertainment.  And a lot of things to buy that you wouldn't necessarily expect to see at a drug store.  But they still offer the free ice water.   Wall Drug signs show up all over the world.

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    Spud_break_fremont_0108Spud Break!  This sign on the school grounds at Fremont, Idaho made us slam on the brakes.  We knew, of course, about "Idaho's Famous Potatoes" and we knew it was harvest time because the very air smelled like a potato cellar as we drove that day. We did not know that harvest-time is still such a big deal in the area that school lets out so the kids can help. 

  • SIGHTSEEING? OR NOT

    A while ago, a non-RVing friend wondered what we do when we’re not sightseeing.  He said “you can’t really sight-see all the time, can you?”    Well, of course, we can’t.  For one thing, we both enjoy down-time, just doing nothing — reading, listening to music, doing crossword puzzles, watching TV, walking with no particular purpose in mind.   (Our joke was that we had to spend three months in London in order to have 45 days to tour.  That wasn’t too much of an exaggeration.  And our rented flat there wasn’t anywhere near as nice to relax in as our RV is.)   


    Our friend wondered what we found to do when we weren’t sightseeing.     Well, just the everyday stuff of living, pretty much everything that we would do if we still had our stick house.  We visit family and socialize with old friends and new — depending where our house is parked.  Whenever we live in one place long enough, we take part in community or RV-park activities.   


    We use our computers a lot (I guess that’s obvious).  We do most all of our household finances and bill-paying on line as well as all the fun stuff.   I honestly can’t imagine doing this without the Internet — and our cell phones  — to keep in touch.   


    We shop.  Even grocery buying can be an adventure when you’re in different places all the time.  It’s fun to  learn about new and regional food favorites.  Sometimes it takes a while just to figure out the layout of the stores.      


    Our_kitchen_40 We cook.  At times, it seems like we just arrange food, but that would be true if we were still in the stick house.  We can cook anything we want in our RV kitchen.    Eating at home is a great reason to have an RV.  I’m sure we wouldn’t feel as well if we stayed in motels and ate out all the time.   When we had the house, sometimes we would go out to eat just for something different to do.   We still eat out sometimes — its fun to find new and different restaurants too — but now it’s often just as much an an adventure to eat at home.   We have different views from the “dining room” table and different foods to try.  Here in Port Aransas, we’ve been buying fresh shrimp right off of the boat.  Yum!


    We have to do the same kind of stuff everybody has to do to maintain our home.  We clean house (It doesn’t take too long!).  But there are a lot of mechanical and physical maintenance jobs.   “We” probably spend as much time on this kind of thing as we would in the stick house.  It seems there is always something that needs to be fixed or tweaked.  It really is a good thing that Bill can do so much of this stuff, because visits from RV technicians are expensive.  Early this morning, there was a heavy downpour and the outside compartment where our water-heater is got flooded.  This of course shorted out the heater.  Bill is working on this and I am helping.  (My important job is to turn the water faucet on and off while he runs tests outside.)    Between the two of us we will get it fixed.   He has already fixed the compartment so that it won’t flood again. 


    Really, about the only thing we don’t do at all in the RV that we would if we were still in our “stick-house” is mow the lawn and weed the garden.  We don’t miss those jobs at all.  But we do like to look at wildflowers — and other people’s yards and gardens.

  • PORT ARANSAS WEEKEND, 2008

    Proth_warb It was a beautiful weekend on the Texas Coastal Bend. 


    On Thursday evening a “Nor’easter” blew in, bringing strong winds and heavy rain during the night.  In the morning, there were puddles like creeks running down the streets and sidewalks, but by noon the sun had come out and all the standing water was totally gone.  This disappearing act never ceases to surprise us.  (Because when it rains in Oregon, it stays wet and drizzly for days and days.) 


    Down here in Texas when this Spring weather condition happens, it forces all of the migrating birds to land and wait over until the weather clears.  This condition is called a “fall-out” and it creates an incredible birding opportunity. So on Friday afternoon at Paradise Pond (in addition to the usual local birds) I was able to identify five varieties of warblers (this one is a prothonotary), a chat, hummingbirds, a cuckoo, and two kinds of vireo.  There were others I can’t remember right now and and, I’m sure, dozens of other species that the real experts found during the day.  It was lovely to see and to hear.  (UPDATE:  Today’s paper — on the following Thursday — says that 38 different species of songbirds were spotted at Paradise Pond on that day.) 


    On Saturday, we strolled to Roberts Park, next to the ferry landing, about 4 blocks from home.  We hopped on a free shuttle (a school bus) to the beach.   The annual Texas Sandfest was this weekend. 


    Sand_construction_53_2We had debated whether to go on Saturday in order to watch the sculptors at work or wait until Sunday to see the finished creations — and decided it was more fun to watch people work.   After quite a long and sandy walk viewing the sculpture area, we were happy to find a covered music tent where we listened to a fun Austin-based blues band called JT Coldfire.  What a great place for a concert.


    Sand_dragon_50 The dragon and castle was our favorite entry.Sand_oregon_sculptor_54 


    Sand artists come from all over to take part in the festival.   The sand here is said to be ideal for sculpture.  There is an internation circuit of similiar events.  This entrant was from Portland, Oregon (see the state flag).  Sponsoring businesses provide food and lodging for participants and prizes are awarded.


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    Lots of people were here to enjoy the lovely day on the beach as well as to see the festival. The Sunday paper said that thousands of cars were lined up for the ferry.  Much better to be on the right side of the landing already as we are!


    You can see the saragasso weed on the forebeach.  It comes in this time of year and creates some controversy between the tourist people and the environmentalists.  It’s needed for erosion control and bird habitat.  Most people just rake it away from the spot where they want to relax.


    It was a great beach day.  We had enjoyed visiting with the shuttle bus driver on our way.  And when we came home, he wasn’t very busy and delivered us right to our door.  Nothing like having our own big yellow limousine ride.