Sunrise - my favorite time of the day. I love to watch the sky go from black to purple to pink as the sun makes it way up from behind the horizon. When at anchor, I am always up as the light starts to change. Back on land for a while, I like to take a morning walk... nice, but not the same. It's still warm here (was 79º at 6:00 am this morning) and usually still until the seabreeze comes up mid-morning... a great time to watch the light play on the water. This morning, we shoved off while it was still dark; made our way out our canal and into the ICW; east through our swingbridge, just a bit of light in the eastern sky...
We made our way across the southern Laguna Madre, past the Coast Guard station, to the southern tip of South Padre Island, and then east again to the jetties. There was a line of clouds at the horizon, but still some of the color of the morning...
And the smells: Joan is not the morning person I am, but she is a trooper. I made coffee for her before we headed out (she is the coffee drinker, but I like the smell). The cabin of the boat was soon filled with the smell of fresh cinnamon rolls and fresh cut fruit, thanks to the Blonde...
Cinnamon smells and a beautiful endless view of the Gulf - a wonderful way to start the day. The Gulf was calm except for the sportfishers heading out. We stayed out there until the sun got higher and then headed back into the Laguna...
We decided to take a local tour: through the marina on SPI, across the bay past the lighthouse at Port Isabel...
By this time, the pink light of morning was changing to full daylight. We crossed under the Queen Isabella Causeway and into the fingers area of Port Isabel. PI is a fishing village, mostly blue collar, but finding itself discovered; an end-of-the-road town, full of character, distinctly different from the high rises and beach shops on South Padre Island...
We took our time heading home; south under the causeway again, stopping to watch one of the excursion boats showing off the local dolphins. Then into the Brazos-Santiago Ship Channel, watching a freighter go by, then a 140' workboat. Here's the Blonde enjoying her coffee in the cockpit while we slowly made our way around our little island, through the turning basin (the end of the ICW), and into our canal...
A great start to the day...
Best wishes,
Jim B.

We made our way across the southern Laguna Madre, past the Coast Guard station, to the southern tip of South Padre Island, and then east again to the jetties. There was a line of clouds at the horizon, but still some of the color of the morning...


And the smells: Joan is not the morning person I am, but she is a trooper. I made coffee for her before we headed out (she is the coffee drinker, but I like the smell). The cabin of the boat was soon filled with the smell of fresh cinnamon rolls and fresh cut fruit, thanks to the Blonde...

Cinnamon smells and a beautiful endless view of the Gulf - a wonderful way to start the day. The Gulf was calm except for the sportfishers heading out. We stayed out there until the sun got higher and then headed back into the Laguna...

We decided to take a local tour: through the marina on SPI, across the bay past the lighthouse at Port Isabel...

By this time, the pink light of morning was changing to full daylight. We crossed under the Queen Isabella Causeway and into the fingers area of Port Isabel. PI is a fishing village, mostly blue collar, but finding itself discovered; an end-of-the-road town, full of character, distinctly different from the high rises and beach shops on South Padre Island...

We took our time heading home; south under the causeway again, stopping to watch one of the excursion boats showing off the local dolphins. Then into the Brazos-Santiago Ship Channel, watching a freighter go by, then a 140' workboat. Here's the Blonde enjoying her coffee in the cockpit while we slowly made our way around our little island, through the turning basin (the end of the ICW), and into our canal...

A great start to the day...
Best wishes,
Jim B.