We wasted no time in getting back to Matagorda after our trip to the mountains. My sister joined us, along with our nephew who was over for a visit.
Dylan found some nice shells and John found some fish.
Later, Dylan showed off his fishing skills by landing the largest fish of the day--a 12" black drum. (I'll let John post the fish picture on his blog.)
Auntie Elizabeth found the honey hole and caught more fish than anyone.
I caught nothing, but I did hook Dylan into posing with the sock I'm knitting.
It's grown to just past the heel--almost a keeper.