Houston Miata Club had our monthly run last weekend and this one was around Galveston Bay with a stop for some seafood. It was a great spring day for a drive.
Nice turnout of (I think) 21 cars with probably 25-30 attendees. We met on the east side of Houston.
Houston and the surrounding area is pretty flat and basically 100 feet or less above sea level, so the roads aren’t the greatest for fun twists and turns. This run was more about enjoying the fresh air and seeing the beach along the Gulf and enjoying fresh seafood with friends.
We took off from the service station along the highway and headed east through Anahuac, a small town with a couple of National Wildlife Refuges. Houston, Galveston and the Gulf coast are prime destinations for migratory birds. Birders travel from all over the world to see a variety of cranes, spoonbills, herons, egrets, and all sorts of others that I know very little about.
We didn’t stop to see any birds along the way since that wasn’t our focus, but I’ve been before by myself and had a great time.
The cows were unimpressed.
As we turned south towards the coast, the lone bridge over the intracoastal waterway was the lone high spot on the road.
This took us into High Island, so called because it sits on a salt dome that’s 38 feet above sea level. The salt dome is also the site of some of the earliest oil wells in Texas and you still see them pumping today. The town of 500 also contains 4 bird sanctuaries.
And about 1 minute after entering High Island, you’re through the other side and you start down hill (all of 38 feet) to the Gulf coast. (BTW, it will always be the Gulf of Mexico to me, just like it’s been for the past 500 years. If I was going to call it something else just to stroke an ego, it would be the “Gulf of Russ”.
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This area is called the Bolivar Peninsula and the beach road ends here at High Island after it was washed away years ago in one of the frequent Gulf storms. We’re now driving back southwest towards Galveston.
We’ve entered Crystal Beach, a small beach community which will be our stop/final destination today. The houses here are all built on stilts in an effort to combat the storms. I’ve lived in Houston for 30 years and the area has been hit hard by 2-3 hurricanes in that time, but the places always bounce back.
And now we’ve reached the restaurant (on the channel side, away from the Gulf). You can see barges going back and forth between the fishermen and parasail gliders.
After lunch, everyone chose a different way home. I live in southeast Houston just up from Galveston so I continued southwest towards Galveston and the ferry across the ship channel. But first, I stopped to see a few sights and take pictures. Fort Travis was a fort/coastal fortification built in 1899 and closed after WW2. It’s now a local park/historic site where you can picnic and watch ship traffic.
Right across from Fort Travis is the
Point Bolivar Lighthouse, one of the oldest still standing on the Gulf coast. It was built in 1872 and closed in 1933. You may notice that the light is missing, replaced by a large lone star. That is temporary as the light and housing is refurbished.
Before boarding the ferry, I stopped at a local inn to see about a room, but no one seemed around.
Now it was time to get in line for the free Galveston ferry. The wait wasn’t too long (~20 minutes?) as sometimes during peak tourist season it can be an hour or more.
I always enjoy the 20 minute ride on the ferry to see ship traffic, wrecks, sometimes dolphins, birds and people.
Once off the ferry, I was in Galveston, one of my favorite places. I lived there when I first moved to Texas and enjoyed the combination of history (for the US - remember, we’re still a wee babe) and beach living. Galveston was once the major city of Texas and financial capital, but the Great Storm of 1900, and the follow up in 1915 pretty much took care of that and commerce moved inland to Houston. However, Galveston still has some beautiful Victorian homes on the island and does a good job of maintaining their history.
In the old business district (an area around a street known as
The Strand), old buildings have been restored and house various businesses and attractions. Many of the old buildings have markers about surviving the Great Storm, and also have high water markers of other storms. Hurricane Ike in 2008 was particularly destructive.
One attraction I was stoked to see was the newly opened
Texas Surf Museum. People don’t realize that there has been surfing in Texas since the early 1920’s and this little museum does a great job of capturing the history and fun of the sport.
Galveston is a cruise terminal and every weekend you’ll see the large ships coming and going alongside the old buildings from the 1890’s.
Galveston is also the birthplace of the American holiday known as “
Juneteenth”. This remembers the time in our history when African American slaves learned they had been set free over two years earlier by the Emancipation Proclamation by President Lincoln (1863). After the Civil War was over, it took several months before the news reached Texas.
Just a few more shots of Galveston before turning north to head home. This took me through miles of refineries.
Back in Houston, I drove by Space Center Houston, the visitor’s center for the NASA Johnson Space Center.
Static display of T-38 training jets flown by the astronauts.
A flown SpaceX booster, one of the first Falcon 9 rockets that they landed and recovered.
A replica Space Shuttle on top of a retired
Shuttle Carrier aircraft.
Back in our neighborhood, someone had a sign welcoming home astronauts Suni Williams and Butch Wilmore. Suni is our neighbor and we were happy to have her home after her unexpected 9 month stay at the International Space Station. (In case you’re wondering, they both largely enjoyed the extra time in space as that’s what they train for and both thought they weren’t going to get another opportunity like this. So while it was a little more of a strain on the family, the astronauts really enjoyed the bonus space mission.)
As I was driving in, I heard a click and couldn’t figure it out until I stopped and saw this:
Oh well, it gave me a chance to use my new tire plug kit. So far, the plug is holding but I’ll go ahead and swap the tires before my big drive to Michigan and back this summer (~3000 miles).
If you made it this far, you are quite the trooper! Hope you enjoyed it.