Adventure Location: Hwy 361, Texas
2000 hours came before the OFM Teams made it back to the
Castle tonight. The day has been fairly
busy. The Truck has a new fuel filter and serpentine belt. An oil and lube should happen tomorrow. Then
the Teams will be ready to meander without worry. As if we worry much anyway.
The OFM was thinking about the spot where the Lizard Fish
was caught and how it looks like a good place for eating type fish to travel to
and from the marsh areas. On top of that the bridge should provide some much
needed shade. It has been hitting the
low 90’s the last two days.
The Truck got into the parking lot safely and the OFM’s
feet took over from there. The Fishing
Team gathered itself together and strode confidently toward the designated hot
spot. It is about three hundred meters to the shade of the bridge from the
parking lot.
As the Team strode along the high elevation part of the
area (3 feet) another person was noticed taking the low road. In fact it was so low he was walking in the
water. We both got to the shade about
the same time. He turned out to be another old fellow and was very friendly. He
also had no fear of sea critters harming him as he waded while fishing. At one
point all that was visible was his head. The OFM is too much of a wimp for that
style of wading.
The OFM Fishing Team stayed on the mud bank and thrashed
the water heavily for a long time. Every
type of lure in the box was given a serious tryout. Nothing worked at all. The other
fellow had the same luck. He told me he usually catches a fish or two there in
the evening.
TheOFM found a broken lawn chair to hold the camera so he
could be in a picture for a change.
When the sun was low enough and the mosquitos started to
swarm, the OFMFT headed back for the Truck. However the OFM had to stop and
take this nice picture of the marsh and water. For some reason that fool thinks
this is pretty.
We were running late enough that the OFM decided that a
chicken sandwich from Whataburger would be in order. He did not feel like cooking this late into
starvation.
When you need to go the hamburger place to eat supper
because you are running so late from fishing, it means you have done a good job
of trying to have tooooo much fun. TheOFM.
Any excuse to stop at Whataburger.
ReplyDeleteOf course.
DeleteBarney, be careful of the wading. I hear that there is a lot more cases of flesh eating disease than have been reported in the news. A scare would ruin the beach going and the beach areas would loose a lot of cash. Make sure you don't have any cuts or open sore for the bacteria in the water to get into you.
ReplyDeleteAs clumsy as I am, there is always fresh wounds on my body. There is probably more scar tissue on my shins than skin.
DeleteEnjoyed going fishing with you. We'll be tagging along with your journeys.
ReplyDeleteBlessings & Shalom,
Richard, iona and a cranky old cat named Jasper
Full timing RVers in a 40 ft. '95 Ivory Ed 300 Cummins DP pulling little green toad (2012 Ford Fiesta)
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DeleteNot pretty........beautiful ! Makes me want to be back down there.
ReplyDeleteI met a man in Palacios some years ago who was in a wheel chair minus his legs. He was wade fishing in Matagorda Bay....some tiny scratches on his legs became infected and he lost both legs.
I am researching chest waders at this time.
DeleteMan! The things we must be careful of these days almost ruin a good time.
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