This looks a lot like the area I remember visiting as a child in the 1960s. Mom's aunt and uncle, Edith and Bob Brown, had a place on the water in or near Kemah. I remember going out on piers like those pictured and tying raw chicken legs to one of a string, and the other end to a plank in the pier. Later we'd pull them up slowly, net at the ready, to see if we'd caught any crabs. I remember dropping them in a pot of water to boil and eating them outside a white one-story house.
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