


I think the airport was being used as a staging area. There were so many diesel trucks, ambulances, RV's, disaster relief trucks and one of the runways were closed due to parked vehicles on it.
As we flew away from the airport we could see a bunch of ships parked on the median of the freeway (I-45) with others randomly placed inland. However, the camera memory was full and didn't actually take the pictures. I was so excited to have such bizarre pictures. Oh well. The rest of the pictures are taken from Kent's phone. They're not the best pictures, but hopefully you can get the feel for the complete devastation Galveston endured during the storm.
There were neighborhoods missing all the homes. You could see lines from the streets and property lines, but nothing else, not even debris. Occasionally you could see sticks in the air where a home use to sit on stilts.

In this picture you can see that there are only a few homes left near the water.

Then there were no more homes or sign of anything.

For miles and miles there was nothing left on Bolivar Peninsula.


On the way home we flew through the VFR corridor. It's the small area between the two Houston airports that you're allowed to fly. It takes you over downtown Houston and all the skyscrapers. We don't do it very often so it's always fun.



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