We're heading towards Florida now. Left Houston yesterday evening and took the ferry from Galveston to Bolivar peninsula. We slept at the beach but sleeping in the car gets worse from day to day. And the beach was full with idiots that kept driving onto the beach and shooting fire works and stuff. We woke up early, chased for restrooms and went back to the beach for a giant watermelon breakfast. We didn't stay long because the beach was slowly getting more crowded. No one walked to the beach. We just saw people sitting in golf carts driving onto it, that's the modern way, eh? Or in their fat pick ups. It's really sad. And all the trash along the shore, too. So we left.
morning at the peninsula beach
Now we pretty much find ourselves on the same roads that we took on our way here. Just the other way around and at different times of the day. It's still hot and it's not too spectacular.