We've always said, in my family, that our dream was to spend Thanksgiving on the beach. Listening to the waves crash as we carved our turkey - that's the stuff of fantasies. So this year, with my cousin and his new wife living in Alabama, we decided to kill two birds with one stone. We stopped in to see them on our drive south, and then they joined us on Dauphin Island for Thanksgiving off of the gulf coast of Alabama.
We rented a house, where our backyard was the beach. Twenty yards away, we set up beach chairs, umbrellas and fishing poles in the hot November sun. We even managed to meet some wildlife, with a heron joining us for our fishing and dolphins cresting on the waves within swimming distance. As the shrimp boat tugged by every morning, we watched pelicans dive and splash for churned up aquatic sustenance. Packs of dolphins, the island's namesake, seemed to appear every day at roughly the same time, to our amazement and amusement.
We decided to cook Thanksgiving dinner a day early, as some of group had to head back on Thursday. The usual fixin's made an appearance: sweet potatoes topped with marshmallows, homemade pumpkin and pecan pies, creamy green bean casserole, and, of course, a juicy gobbler with from-scratch stuffing. Early that morning, we visited the local bakery (one of only a handful of businesses that existed on the island, which is 6 square miles of land) and returned with fresh bacon-wrapped rolls and cream cheese danishes. Once dinner was prepped, we all headed down to the beach for some Thanksgiving sun-bathing before we started cooking.
As the sun set, firy red and glowing, all of our appetites were more than sated, as was our desire to get a little sun, sand and surf. When we packed up our suitcases (and put away shorts and bathing suits for what was probably the last time for at least 6 months) a few days later, it was bittersweet to end this Thanksgiving trip. But, with the taste of pumpkin still on our lips, sweetness won out, as we decided that perhaps this was the beginning of a brand new Thanksgiving tradition.
Here is my family at Fort Gaines on Dauphin Island.
The view from our front porch on Thanksgiving Day.
And finally, this was our gorgeous house for the week!