Carolyn called me around 4 to see if I wanted to do a trip down to Galveston for the evening. The first thing we did was to stop at the ruins of the pirate, Jean Lafitte’s home. As seems to be our karma, Carolyn and I found ourselves exploring yet another creepy place. The ruins are surrounded by a large fence with barbed wire at the top and a huge padlocked gate. Interestingly, the gate was open when we got there and in we went!

Afterwards, we headed for the beach: