
Winter on the island usually brings a very damp environment with more than a little fog. When I first arrived, it was difficult to see past the palm trees. The waves could be heard off in the distance, but not seen. Fortunately, the next morning brought much needed sunshine. It seems so much more enjoyable after a foggy week. For me, it is a time for indoor projects, working on the next book, clearing the closets, etc. This year has been more challenging, as most of my time has been in Colorado, helping with the grands. Bo started PreK-3 and Hanna continues to dominate Ika’s time while she nurses. The place definitely needed a bit of organizing.


One of the things I love most about the island is the excellent medical support at UTMB. This past year, it became more important than ever as COVID spread across the nation. Our island hospital, Jeannie Sealy, was one of the first in the nation to acquire the Pfizer vaccine, which requires extreme low temperatures to maintain quality. Our Texas governor opened up the vaccine to all over 65, which gave me an “in”. I was thrilled to take the first shot in early January. My arm was a bit sore, but other than that, no side effects. I was a little apprehensive when I came back for the second shot, as there was much said online about more difficult side effects. My second shot was scheduled after I had some time to enjoy the island, as I wasn’t sure how I would feel after.


Mardi Gras would normally take over the island with decorations, parades, and events leading up to Ash Wednesday. I did find one decorated house as I drove around the island, and a cool historic barbershop. It was a sad commentary of the virus-inflicted year, but I’m sure it will make next year even more spectacular when the balls and parades return. The parade I miss most, of course, was the Galveston Humane Society Parade in support of the adoptables on the island. I always brought out my “puppy dog” outfit to help carry the banner through the streets of downtown Galveston. Bittersweet memories of this favorite time of year, bring hope that next year will be better than ever.


There is still so much to see of Galveston’s culture and art. Bishop’s Palace, the Cathedral, and the new Phoenix created this year by a local artist to give us hope. Even if you stay in your vehicle, there is always something new and exciting to view.



And there is always the seafood! Fresh shrimp can be had, right off the boats. This is something I really do miss about the gulf. Shrimp & grits is a hands-down favorite. What can be better to start the day? I had to leave my precious island within hours of the second shot, to insure I would be over the effects of the second shot and ready to grand babysit. The visit was short but sweet.
