High Island. Almost nestled up against Louisiana.
We’re at the High Island RV Park.
A little tighter than most of the places we stay. It’s nice enough though, because we’re not here for the park ambiance. Were here because High Island is a popular stopover for migrant birds. There are five different preserves in the immediate area and the RV Park is right across the street from one of them. It seems like a nice place to spend a week.
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