In the morning after having a waffle shaped like the great
state of Texas, I took advantage of the convenient laundry the hotel had down
the hall to my room. I washed a load of
laundry while I showered and changed for the day; that’s multi-tasking in my
current world. Shortly after the laundry
was done, I was packed and on my way out of Bay City, TX. I will admit that I drove through town found
the post office and didn’t see much else to visit in the area.
I headed north on Texas Hwy 35. After a while I pulled into a picnic area and
ate a bit of a snack. There’s quite a
few picnic areas along the highways instead of rest stops in Texas; no restroom
facilities. You best stop at one of the
gas stations if you need that. This
picnic area had two covered picnic tables, a couple of bright blue garbage cans
and a historical marker about Texas’ dairy industry. A lot of people were slowing down and looking
at me. Could they tell I was one of them
Yanks? Or did I badly mismatch my outfit
this morning?
I continued on my drive eventually turning onto I-45 to head
south towards Galveston, TX. I started
to be driving on a series of bridges and there was a lot less land that was
visible until I got near Galveston.
There were tall blue towers on the each side of the interstate bridge
with Galveston in bold white letters vertically. I guess I was in Galveston. The interstate ended and I was on a main road
through town.
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Photo- Entering into Galveston, Tx. |
I saw the signs for Pleasure Pier and started to follow those
out of curiosity. It ended up being a
large pier that had an amusement park on it.
That looked fun but it was looking rather dead. It was the off season from what I could
see. I drove along the seawall area for
a while until it ended and then I turned around to head back down along
it. I pulled over a couple of places and
got out to look around and take pictures.
There were statues that were memorials to those that were lost in
hurricanes that had come ashore in Galveston; the most devastating one occurred
in 1900. The Gulf was very choppy with
white caps.
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Photos- Along the seawall in Galveston. |
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Photo- Memorial statue along the seawall area in Galveston. |
Next I drove over to the Bishop’s Palace which was one of
the few houses that survived the great1900 hurricane that hit land in
Galveston. That hurricane wiped out 3500
homes in the area and over 6500 people died or disappeared. The ornate Victorian house had been built of stone
and railroad ties ended up serving as a sturdy shelter for several nearby
residents during that storm. It was
built for lawyer and politician Walter Gresham between the years 1887 to 1893. In 1923, it was purchased by the Roman
Catholic Diocese of Galveston to serve as the Bishop’s residence. In 1963, the house became a local museum. It was amazing going through the house with a
self-guided audio tour. Unfortunately, I
could not take any photos of the inside of the beautiful house to share with
you.
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Photo- The outside of the Bishop's Palace that I stole off a historical site.
Darn camera was acting up again! |
I next wandered over and around The Strand in Galveston
which is their old downtown like historic area.
It’s a block or two away from where cruise ships are docked. I drove through admiring the old
buildings. It was busy and there were no
places that I could find to park. But I
needed to head north towards Houston, get checked into my hotel and meet a
friend for dinner. So, I found I-45 and
headed north.
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Photos- Inside the Aquarium restaurants. |
Later, I had a wonderful late birthday treat of a dinner at
the Aquarium restaurant in downtown Houston.
This restaurant had HUGE tanks that you could see in the dining room
area. It was rather great to eat, watch
and relax. We then walked around some of
a park setting area not far from the restaurant and I got to see downtown
Houston a little more. Then, we drove
through downtown area and I got to see the City’s Christmas lights. Then, we went Up Town. Yes, Houston has a downtown and an uptown. We
had a quick drink in a nice bar in Uptown and then it was time to call it a
night.
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Photo- Christmas in downtown Houston. |
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