It was yet another majestic morning today here in South Texas.
It seems we're in that fall weather pattern where the winds are low and the humidity is so high one needs gills to augment that lack of oxygen in the air due to all the water.
Nonetheless I couldn't resist the urge to take a few more pictures while heading over the causeway to the island.
Enchanting is the word that comes to mind filled by wonder, amazement, and gratefulness.
Somehow I knew it was going to be a good day. A little bird told me so.
Or maybe he was just saying, hey, where's my damned taco, everybody else got taco, where my taco?
Look, look, look at the birds....
