Back when I was in the 8th grade, Dad took me to mustang island in Texas to camp on the beach. He said son it would be great, sleep in a tent on the beach and fish anytime of the day you want. He didn’t tell me the beach was full of baby crabs running all over the place. All it reminded me was scorpions.
Hey James,I had to laugh about the baby crabs on padre island.I can wear out a good dog chasing those things all day,lol.
I was always amazed at the albino rattle snakes out there.If your ever in the State Park Office there,they have a mounted albino rattler.
Makes ya think twice about roaming around in the dunes in your bare feet huh?.