Mardi Gras parade in Port Aransas. A good excuse for people to act crazy (and drink too much).
That's not your ordinary kind of hood ornament. It's one of the souped-up Belt Sander Racers. This event takes place every two weeks in one of the local drinking/eating establishments. You have to see it to believe it. Stuff like this you can't just make up.
Would you, or would you let your daughter, ride in a parade like this?
More of the same.
I don't know what it is with the bead necklaces, but it seems to be an important part of Mardi Gras.
Pat adding to her collection of beads.
And this is not all of them. Pat says our Grandgirls will ultimately get all the beads.
Son Steve came for a week. One of our day trips was to the USS Lexington in Corpus Christi.
Pat making her way through one of the passageways on the Lexington.
Steve playing tourist.
A nutria, swimming below the boardwalk at the Birding/Wildlife Refuge.
Part of the Oysterfest Parade in Fulton TX.
After the parade, we went to Charlotte Plummer's for lunch.
Pat's arm stamp at Oysterfest.
One of the vendors at Oysterfest. This is Jimmie N. Luckey, who specializes in fishing jewelry. He has an Ebay store, if you are interested. Jimmies Fishing Jewelry.
We are suckers for the funnel cake. Oil oozes out of our pores for days afterwards.
Molly, Pat, and Annie on the beach at Port Aransas.
Our house sign had faded and peeled so I repainted it and added extra signs for Molly and Annie.
Our last big event is Spring Break. It's still on-going, so I'll do another post about that later.
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