Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Making New Friends at San Anton

Jon and Jennifer became our new neighbours and good friends when we parked right next to them last week.  We have a lot in common, but we didn't bring a dog to play with Tootsie.  Jon and I played guitars, sang and visited.   Yvette and Jennifer visited and visited.


Elizabeth and Tori baked cookies...
James and Ethan flew kites, but I didn't have the camera over there.



Janna and Grace made necklaces....
Jake and Eli played tackle monopoly.

Jake the architect/ builder.
We said goodbye to the Andersons on Sunday, and we're hoping our paths cross again.

We were on TV here last night as a human interest story at the Stock Show.  We were not ready for an interview, but when I find out how to look at it on line I'll post that, unless it's way too embarrassing. 

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Back to San Antonio

We got back to San Antonio with freezing cold weather, but we avoided the snow Corpus is getting today. We're supposed to get up to 2 in. tonight.  In fact it was supposed to start at 6:00 pm and really snow around 10:00.  That's why we didn't stay at the stock show for tonight's all bulls rodeo.  We are volunteering at the Stock show for the next week and a half, getting free parking and entrance for it.  Today we got our tickets for Tuesday night.  Each rodeo has a half time entertainer.  We get to see Reba McIntyre on Tuesday, and we're trying to decide which other night to go.  A great texas band is playing on Thursday next week, but Mercy Me is playing on Wednesday.  We just may have to go three nights in a row.
It's gotten no higher than -5C with the wind chill today.  Every tap at this RV park is frozen or turned off.  I'd say we're feeling right at home, but we are kind of wimping out and looking forward to Sunday when it's supposed to reach near 20C.
Will be sending more pictures soon.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Mexico the reasonably safe way and Port Isabel/South Padre

We headed South to get down near Pharr, Tx.  We wanted to say Hi to Kenny Toews' parents, but it turned out Mr. Toews was baching it for a week.  We stayed at a seniors only park for 2 nights in La Feria, where everyone welcomed us warmly except the manager, who wasn't there when we called to reserve.  The South is called the Valley for no apparent geographic reason (except the map).  It's totally flat here, with the largest cultivated fields we've ever seen.  We got together with Ben (Mr. Toews) on Monday afternoon and proceeded to be spoiled.  He offered us more sweets in a 20 minute span than you can imagine unless you're Brayden or Ethan.  Yvette went into shock and Jake went into overload mode (not really).

Here's the pool at the seniors park.We were mostly quiet.

 Here's how to hold an angry tarantula when it's just been swept off a neighbour's porch.
Ben took us to see the border fence.  This fence is meant to help stop the flow of illegal traffic of people and drugs.  It is about 3.5m on the US side and 6m. on the other side.  It runs along the US side of the Rio Grande River, and the long range plan is to extend it the whole way to the west coast.
These border guards cruise all day and night.  They have a check point about 80 miles North on each major highway.  On our way back up they asked us two questions.  Are you all Canadian citizens?, and Is there anyone in your trailer?
Then Ben took us to the border crossing at Progresso so we could see the drug lords shooting everything up for ourselves........... Actually it was so we could see the security and safety there is.
Ben treated us to supper at The Junction.  Jake had chicken noodle soup.  That's the chicken rising up out of the middle of the bowl.  This is actually Jake's second look.  His first look was one of fear!  We all ate heartily.
Ben is a realtor from Steinbach, MB (that's mennonite brotheren) He'd be my realtor for sure.  It was no easy task selling Yvette on going across the border Tuesday morning, but Ben did it without even trying.    The kids and I did the convincing.

The Rio Grande is the border of Texas and Mexico.  We stopped in the middle of the bridge, holding up traffic for a bit.  You don't even show a passport going in.  You just put your quarter in the turnstyle and walk through.  I guess about 1000 seniors cross this border on foot everyday.

Ben and us.

Protectors

Indigenous peoples.
This kind border guard has his machine gun right behind Janna.  It's pointing at the ground.

Bye to Ben and Mexico and on to Port Isabel.
Glad to meet you.


Cool sand castle

Dolphin tour.
Falcon pulled up a dragnet and showed us a bunch of sea life.


A hands-on experience.

We think we saw about 15 dolphins, mostly in twos and threes.

Shrimper heading to the Gulf.

That's the Gulf of Mexico ahead.  The Jetties on the left and right are break waters for channel traffic.  It's about 400m across the channel or you can drive around (about 160 km).

Nobody Janna's age on the tour.

Time for a little flying.
You can't see the line, but Jake is flying his P-51 Mustang.

James and Janna's are those steering kind.  Next weekend there will be a kite festival at this site.   Teams come  from Oregon and around the States to compete doing kite choreography to music.
Right behind our trailer in Port Isabel there was a channel with docks for the fishing boats.  On Saturday morning James, Tori and I got up at 5:30, ate, and went out with our lunch packed.  At 6:20 we asked Captain Jimmy if he would like 3 volunteers on his boat for the day.  He was happy to have us, so by 6:30 we were sailing out into the channels for bait shrimping.  Jimmy has been at this for 30 years.  He works 4-8 hours 7 days/week.  We were on the Don Vito.  At 40 ft. it was one ft. shorter than this one, which is its sister ship, the Captain Vito.

We helped Richard throw out everything except shrimp, and put the shrimp in the black basket for measuring.

Flounders are really hard to hold.

Robert explained how to hold a ray.

This shrimp is too big for bait, but good eating.  You can see its antennae.


Cap'n Tori

This Sea Life is mostly finished eating its shrimp.
Captain Jimmy and crew.  He's wearing the blue hat.
We were back in by 10:00, and they all welcomed Janna and I back on Sunday morning.

This bull fish is like a table ornament.  It is hard with only its fins and eyes able to move.  Its bottom surface is flat and about 5cm wide.  The birds do not eat these.
A squid and a sea cow which has just inked.

Cap'n Janna

Jimmy headed 15 good sized shrimp for us and gave us as many live crabs as we'd like. (we took two)  We said our thanks and goodbyes, but we returned to leave some baking and a note on the boat before we took off on Sunday afternoon to head back North.


Monday, January 24, 2011

More at Mustang

Yesterday we attended Bay Area Fellowship in Corpus, which is a church of about 8000.  It's basically like going to a Sunday morning rock concert and then hearing God's word.  It's an awesome church where God is moving as the people reach out.
We got a few more pictures of activities around Corpus and Mustang Isle.
 On the USS Lexington.
18 m above the water felt sketchy.

 Of all the planes onboard, we liked the Tomcat best.
 James is looking back to ask Janna to bank hard to the left and Jake to let up on the throttle.

 Not everyone takes their posts seriously.


Tori's Socials test.
Janna's math assignment.
James' math lesson.
Sometimes it's difficult to keep your student awake for a whole lesson.

A good place for windy past times.
We made some great new friends here.  We got to take Jada the Collie for a walk almost everyday.  Her owners, Paul and Ginger, loved seeing the kids have fun with her.
Shrimping
We borrowed Paul's shrimp digger to get a bunch for the fishermen.  We got pretty efficient and soon packed about 70 shrimp down the beach with a big smile, and then learned the rules.
We could have 20 each if we were fishing, which we had no intention of doing, thus rendering our shrimps worth $10 each in fines emphasizing the need for us to offload the goods quickly.  I called to one fisherman who was quite hard of hearing, "Would you care to fill up your shrimp stocks?"  As I was finishing my query I slipped on the black scum of the rocks, tumbling sideways and scattering over half of my illegal catch on the rocks.  James jumped to the rescue!  We hurriedly picked up all we could, gave away all the handfuls we could and then put the rest back on the sand to burrow their ways back to safety.  There are less nerve racking ways to feel like you just saved $700.




 Two views from the deck at the restrooms.

 Chase and Robyn are helping make sure the moat works.
Ken and James are gearing up with whatever they can find to go fishing.

On Saturday we were given permission to use a church parking lot to host a car wash...
The kids raised $172 in 3 hours and tithed back to the church.

That's all for now.  We sure like it when you post a comment if you get the chance.