A little different this time around: instead of one long story and a gallery, I’m breaking this work trip to Corpus up image by image. It was a productive trip, just not a particularly eventful one, and rather than force a bigger narrative, I figured I’d keep it simple and let the photos do more of the talking.

This trip to Corpus started with a loud thunk, a rapidly deflating tire, and a Discount Tire receipt that somehow became my only set of notes.

This trip happened a while ago, and it took even longer to write about. But somewhere between a cold front, an empty highway, Ocean Drive, and a familiar beer in Corpus, the story finally came together.