Beach on Padre Island in Texas |
After leaving the spa in San Antonio, I headed for the last
leg of my tour of the gulf coast. I got
to Padre Island just after noon. I took
a stroll on the nature trail. There were
several rolling dunes that were quite beautiful, but all the wildlife was
hiding from the scotching sun. Then I
headed for the beach. The water was
wonderfully warm and the perfect cross between wavy and calm. After several rotations between floating in
the water and reading on the beach, I got motivated to move on. I headed north and ended up in Mustang Island
State Park. I got to camp on the beach
in Texas again, and this time no one tried to talk me out of it (I think it
helped that the rangers were women).
This beach was a cross between the beaches on the gulf side of Florida
and the one in Sea Rim State Park up by Port Arthur. The water was a bright blue and was quite
warm similar to Florida beaches, but it still had a sense of being at least
somewhat untamed and wild. Sitting on
the beach and watching the waves, the sunset, and pelicans fly overhead was the
perfect way to transition from the Aunt Martha’s spa to being back in the wild!
Mustang Island State Park in Texas |
The next day I packed up my gear and headed north. The plan was to head in the general direction
of Amarillo until I got sick of driving.
When I stopped for gas, I looked at the map and realized that I could
probably make it to a park outside of Oklahoma City by sunset (some of the
parks have gates that shut at sunset). So, I headed towards Oklahoma. I was almost to the state line when I saw
flashing lights in my rearview mirror.
For the first time in my life I was being pulled over. I was a little perplexed by this since I was
only going one mile an hour over the speed limit. I gave the officer all the required paperwork
then he informed me that he pulled me over because the plastic frame thing that
goes around my license plate on the back of my car was covering up a small part
of the plate that said what state I was from.
He did let me go with just a warning for this terrible offence. Then he asked what brought me to Texas and we
chatted about my trip for a while. While
it was mildly annoying that he pulled me over for such a silly reason, it
actually really worked out because I had been concentrating on some less than
pleasant personal matters before I got pulled over, and my run in with the law
provided a perfectly timed distraction!
Red Rock Canyon State Park in Oklahoma |
I continued into Oklahoma and was pleasantly surprised by
how beautiful it was! At first it was
quite rolling, and then there were moments when I was high enough to see a
great deal of land. It still had the
wild feel that Texas had, yet seemed a little less desolate. I made it to Red Rock Canyon State Park
around sunset, but it wasn’t gated, so I was okay. As I slowly drove down into the park, I
caught glimpses of lots of red rock and steep cliffs. After laying claim to a campsite, I headed
for the trail nearby. After just a
little way onto the trail, I was greeted by a gorgeous view of bluffs in the distance
and an open ledge of bright red rock right in front of me. I sat there and watched daylight slowly
fade. It was extraordinarily
peaceful!
Palo Duro Canyon State Park in Texas |
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