A better DMV experience

The Rosenberg DMV seems to have it all together.  It was a bit daunting as we entered.  We entered our cell number at a kiosk (disappointingly similar to our terrible experience in Livingston).  A waiting area had row upon row of black plastic chairs.  A nearly continuous string of four digit numbers blared across the intercom.   Twenty minutes later our number was called and we headed off to one of the 50 stations manned by Texas’s finest.

My swap out of South Dakota for Texas license was complete in a few minutes.

Kent’s was a bit more complicated.  By the time it was done they had called in three levels of supervisors, he took a written test, and the class A driving test the next morning.   The Class A is the non-commercial CDL, required to pull the trailer in Texas.

Booming and dancing

The van rolls to a stop.  There in the middle of the road an Attwater’s Prairie Chicken is guarding his territory.  He makes no sound but he fearlessly struts to remove all doubt as to who is in charge here.   Seeing no Prairie Chicken rivals, after a brief show he continues on.  So do we.

Our destination, a viewing platform near a booming field out in the refuge.  It is early.  7AM.  The platform is getting full as van after van brings eager birdwatchers just waiting for a glimpse of the rare bird. Attwater Prairie Chicken comp_0971 Then we hear it.  A faint eerie sound sort of like wind blowing.  That’s booming?  The guide described it as the sound made when you blow across a glass pop bottle.  Yep, that’s the sound.  We spot him.  A male Prairie Chicken high above the meadows on a windmill foundation.  His throat balloons out in a bright orange color and the hooing sound floats our way.  Females make quick appearances as they move through the tall grass.  They are all at binocular range but still cool to see and hear.

The best show; just outside the van window a male boomed, danced and strutted.  They are beautiful birds.

 

Only 100 remain.  Nearly all of them live here at the Attwater Prairie Chicken National Wildlife Refuge.

So, what’s the take away?

Aransas National Wildlife Refuge is a beautiful place.  Whooping Cranes are just amazing creatures.  All the wildlife is fantastic to watch.  Changes with the seasons are remarkable.  All Coastal Texas weather is not perfect; we had a lot of cool rainy days at the start.

Building stuff was very cool.  Visitors seem to like the results too.

We got to work with some really awesome people.  Our small but mighty core work group included Kent, myself, Glen (a fellow resident volunteer) and Dave (our intrepid leader).  We spent a lot of hours together, worked hard and managed to have some fun too.   Great times were had hanging out and working with the extended group of resident and FAMI volunteers.  Other Refuge personnel provided essential support.

As with any experience, not all was perfect but overall it is certainly a good experience.  Thanks to all who made this a great winter volunteer stint.

The hunt

Sporting a bit of blaze orange, our hunt permits have been officially stamped by the Aransas Hunt Coordinator and verified by the Federal Wildlife Officer.  It is 9:45, we begin.  We survey all that surrounds us anxiously on the lookout for our illusive prey.  It is pretty intense as each hunter strives to take the official bag limit, 8.  EgghuntComp_0881This is the hilarious start to an Easter egg hunt.  The whole thing is set up as a spoof of the real hunts held on the Refuge.  Well done Laura and Johnny…..it was great fun (even if I didn’t find the golden prize egg!

A fun night out

A bit of live entertainment, a few fun drinks, views of the Intracoastal, some pretty fair seafood and lot of great company combined to make a wonderful evening. It was our last night to hang out with the rest of the resident volunteers (Yeah Shawna, Glen, Jim and Charlotte) before we head out. Laura, Anneka, Dave and Wanda joined in the festivities.

We got a bit of a send off. Check out this adorable marsh bunny with its cargo of sea beans?Rabbit Comp_0878 It is fun to imagine how far those beans may have traveled as they bobbed along in the waves. It is a bit of a reminder of how connected we are to every corner of the globe. Thank you guys. It makes it easy to believe that maybe our paths will cross again one day.

Send off from the local natives

It seems like they know we are leaving soon. Two whoopers made an appearance. The javelina family that makes the residence area its home made a mid-day pass. Ribbon and cottonmouth snakes warmed on the loop road. Bright, fancy spider lilies popped up as they begin their turn in the seemingly endless chain of wildflowers that grace the refuge. It leaves us with a beautiful parting image.

Project wrap up

We even caulked and painted! Glen, Kent and I wrapped up a screened in porchGregPorchComp_0861 to close out the last of the projects for our watch. The fine mesh screen keeps the ever voracious mosquitoes at bay and the hardware cloth keeps the raccoons from tearing their way through the screen. Only in Coastal Texas…….

Back country touring

Threatening clouds give way to beautiful clear blue skies. A breeze keeps the formidable clouds of mosquitoes at bay. Five of us bump along some 32 miles of gravel road that wind through sections of the refuge normally beyond the reach of visitors. Lakes. Inky black silhouettes of charred trees against bright green of new post-burn growth. Perfectly shaped canopies of lone live oak trees. Fresh water marsh rich with wildlife- Herons: Black Crowned, Little Blue and Great Blue. Egrets. Seriously big alligators sunningBAGator Comp_0765, swimming and one moving cross country wearing a spectacular mantle of pond scumGolden Mantel gator_0841Comp. Very cool to watch. Whoopers keep their distance but we do get a peek or two. An afternoon of great company and a chance to enjoy the amazing undisturbed space.

A week in Rosenberg

Pruning and weedying and mowing as we clear fence rows. Mowing, with push mower and bit of bushhog (it is really wet and this black gumbo gets sticky and messy). Scrubbing! We are getting ready to paint so it was scrub brush, bleach and lots of elbow grease to prepare all sides of 360 feet of board fence and all of the house siding. The arrival of sunset was usually accompanied with the arrival of shoulder aches. We got a lot accomplished plus had a bit of time to visit and catch up with Brian and Johnna. I have a feeling they will be relieved to get back to work! We are heading back to Aransas for a couple weeks.