North Padre

A drive exciting by day is heightened by night; tide leaves tire-popping treasures, enough people are camped out that it’s rude to use high beams. I drive a few miles, pull off the road, set a few alarms so I can check water levels through the night, drift off to sleep appreciative of being in a place where one can still make bad decisions.

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