Years ago, back when most people beached camped and you didn’t see many houseboats, we were camped at Padre Bay. There were 6-8 other camps. We were relaxing around the fire when we heard a couple loud booms and loud music start playing. Across the bay were green, glowing, aliens doing a synchronized dance. After a bit they got on their boat and drove dancing on the back of the boat around the bay. Each camp hooted and hollered at the unexpected entertainment. One of my families most fun memories—you just never know what you’ll see camping at Powell!!