Let me tell you ….
Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2023 10:52 pm
Sit down, buckle up, and let me tell you this tale of my week..
So, I have some USE/Lose leave. I submit and get the bright idea of loading up the camping gear and heading to padre island Malaquite Campsite.
Before I left Monday morning, I checked the weather. NHV said less than a 20% chance the storm becomes something. So I go ahead and leave.
About 30 minutes from Corpus, I get a weather update on my phone.. the storm is now tropical storm Harold. I’m thinking WTF, but hey, I grew up in P’cola and an handle a little Tropical storm.
Tropical storm my Ask…that thing was a hurricane when it made land fall. My tent collapsed on me at 0430 Tuesday morning. I got out to fix it just as the rain started coming in sideways… I grabbed everything I could, threw in the truck and then climbed in the back. I drank a few beers and watched the storm blow in.
Sometime in the morning, I watched an eye come over and then climbed back in the truck for round two.
It was even rotating like a hurricane.
About 7pm I was able to pitch my tent again and reestablish camp.
Wednesday went great. Then Thursday morning at about 0340, an army of raccoons descended onto the camp site. And those bandits were brave. My cooler was arms length away from my tent… and they still got brave enough to open it and eat my stuff.
With all my food gone. I decided to call it. Get s hotel room for the night, get some good rest and drive back to El Paso.
15 minutes into heading home, I see two dogs walking the expressway… paired up like sled dogs, slowly moving along. I couldn’t not do something. So, I looped around and scooped them up. Two Dane mixes with no tags. Behaved. Sweet as hell. Good dogs. There went my idea for a hotel. I drove back to EP, trying to figure out what to do with those pups.
A guy I work with knew a foster network, and I was able to drop them off with a family when o got back into town..
Definitely the most adventurous week I have had in a long time…
So, I have some USE/Lose leave. I submit and get the bright idea of loading up the camping gear and heading to padre island Malaquite Campsite.
Before I left Monday morning, I checked the weather. NHV said less than a 20% chance the storm becomes something. So I go ahead and leave.
About 30 minutes from Corpus, I get a weather update on my phone.. the storm is now tropical storm Harold. I’m thinking WTF, but hey, I grew up in P’cola and an handle a little Tropical storm.
Tropical storm my Ask…that thing was a hurricane when it made land fall. My tent collapsed on me at 0430 Tuesday morning. I got out to fix it just as the rain started coming in sideways… I grabbed everything I could, threw in the truck and then climbed in the back. I drank a few beers and watched the storm blow in.
Sometime in the morning, I watched an eye come over and then climbed back in the truck for round two.
It was even rotating like a hurricane.
About 7pm I was able to pitch my tent again and reestablish camp.
Wednesday went great. Then Thursday morning at about 0340, an army of raccoons descended onto the camp site. And those bandits were brave. My cooler was arms length away from my tent… and they still got brave enough to open it and eat my stuff.
With all my food gone. I decided to call it. Get s hotel room for the night, get some good rest and drive back to El Paso.
15 minutes into heading home, I see two dogs walking the expressway… paired up like sled dogs, slowly moving along. I couldn’t not do something. So, I looped around and scooped them up. Two Dane mixes with no tags. Behaved. Sweet as hell. Good dogs. There went my idea for a hotel. I drove back to EP, trying to figure out what to do with those pups.
A guy I work with knew a foster network, and I was able to drop them off with a family when o got back into town..
Definitely the most adventurous week I have had in a long time…