At the East Beach salt march, things were surprisingly "non-green". It had a tan/pink look to it. I guess I was not expecting that a place like Galveston, known for its warm weather would have "winter" where growth turns brown and gusty winds blow.
The days still were relatively mild for us New Englanders. We set up for painting along the access road to East Beach where the shipping lanes for Houston parallel the shore. I faced a tidal inlet with the large, public bathhouse in the far distance. To the left, there was a constant flow of large colorful oil tankers. We also spotted plenty of natural elements like egrets and shore birds, presumably wintering from our areas in the north.
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| Brushy Texas Tidal Stream |
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