After reading the weather news this morning, I can see why Ann and I might have been the only crazy people to try birding on Saturday morning. It seems that the official low of 10 degrees was the coldest Saturday ever recorded in San Angelo. The previous record was 15 degrees set on a Saturday in 1967.. The 10 degree temp was also the second coldest temp ever recorded on any date since we reached a low of 7 degrees on Feb. 4, 1996. Tonight the low should reach only the mid 20s, a more normal and manageable temperature.
The good news was that the wind didn’t get very high. It can really whistle your britches here. After all, there is nothing between here and the Canadian border except for a snow-fence. And I think it’s lying on the ground. 🙂
As for our weekend, after the aborted birding trip, we just more or less just hung out around home. I got cabin fever and ventured out once to see what was happening at the park lake, but just saw some gulls walking on some ice. However, we did spot a few American White Pelicans farther out in the lake. They were pretty much huddled up against each other. This picture was taken a few months ago. But you get the picture, pun intended. 🙂
We celebrated Ann’s 71st birthday yesterday. But we just done our usual thing, going out to breakfast, she doing some more of her famous afghan knitting, me doing the Sunday crossword in a record time, for me, of three hours, in ball-point of course. Ann’s birthday gift of her new Leupold binoculars won’t arrive ’til Wednesday. But she knew in advance that she was getting it.
We are making plans to visit the Big Bend area the last week of
February. This time we plan to stay at the Lajitas resort. It is just outside the western boundary of Big Bend National Park. In fact, on one hole of the golf course, if you happen to hook your drive, it will go over a high, strong, chain-link fence. The only way you can retrieve the ball is to make a 60-mile round trip in a four-wheel drive vehicle through grease-wood and cacti. 🙂
Anyway, it should be a fun trip. Lajitas will be a good central jumping off place for various side trips. If the level of the Rio Grande is up enough, we may even take a rafting trip. The above photo was taken on a previous trip several years ago. Believe it or not, we saw an alligator in the water. It was about 7 feet long. Our guide had pointed it out, saying that he thought that someone had a pet, and tossed it when it got too big. I got a few quick snap-shots of it’s snoot sticking above the water. But they were on film and I don’t know what ever came of them. On that trip, the river was running only about 18 inches deep. Heck, we could have walked. In fact, our guide had to get out and pull us over some shoals where the raft was scraping the bottom.
So that’s about enough rambling for today.