Tuesday, April 23, 2013

home to grand isle, louisiana 18-23 apr

normally we're  pretty antsy and excited on the day of departure, but leaving home on a spring road trip in 45 degree cloudy, windy and cool weather just didn't have us as fired up as normal.  we knew it'd be fun once we got started, but we weren't all that pressed to get on the road this day...our house was warm and we were out of the wind.

we finally pulled out of our drive about 10.30am heading to east Texas to visit friends before crossing our 1st border into Louisiana.  we've almost taken every 2 lane highway we know of in and out of our neck of the woods, so the 1st leg of our journey was heading southeast on a road we've traveled numerous times with a thrilling book on tape and the heater on.
roadside Texas bluebonnets and paintbrush

we made our 1st destination in an army corps park, Granger Lake, about 35 miles northeast of Austin.  if you've never been to an army corps park and if you're considered a senior citizen by USG standards, you've gotta stop.  prices are 1/2 price normal adult rates and they are usually located near water (hence the army corps of engineers management).

we found ourselves at Granger Lake,  a beautiful lake in much greener rolling countryside but still with chilly air. we hooked up, settled in, ate an early dinner and grabbed our coats and hats and headed out on a 3+ mile walk down by the swim beach and the boat docks.  gravy loved the running and we enjoyed stretching our legs.
Granger Lake campground

an entrance to an East Texas ranch--?!!?
ranching in East Texas!











our 1st night out, we froze a bit as we never dreamed we'd need our down sleeping bag for warmth--i mean really...one normally doesn't plan on taking a down sleeping bag when heading to the Gulf coast in spring, but we sure could have used one this eve...

we awoke to a clear crisp morning with blue sky and windy air.  after our morning walk and a quick breakfast, we pushed on south and eastward, in search of not only friends, but warmer weather.  we arrived in Woodville, about 4pm, home to Ruth and Mike, longtime friends of ours.  if you're watching American Idol this season, you'll recognize the name Woodville as Kree Harrison hails from here and the yard signs and storefront marquee's show their support. 

a lovely East Texas home of friends

Sana, Mike, Kemo and Ruth--long time friends of ours
















Woodville supporting their American Idol, Kree










we had a lovely weekend with friends, and Sunday, we pushed on towards Lake Charles, Louisiana.  the weather has warmed up and the scenery has changed from tree lined roads into marshy, swampy lagoons.  we camped in a state park campground, just north of Lake Charles, Sam Houston Jones State Park.

Louisiana tree lined road

swampy lagoon
yikes...beware!
walking bridge over the swamps

a marshy part of the park
from the swamps and the marshes to the Louisiana Gulf coast via the Creole Nature Trail (a recommended scenic route), almost the southernmost road in Louisiana skirting the gulf with numerous small communities on stilts.

and more swampy, marshy roads and look at what we saw along the road, literally along the road...
sunning himself waiting for lunch


gator territory












after leaving the coast, we jogged a bit north, still on back roads, winding our way to Avery Island where the McIlhenny family started making Tabasco pepper sauce just after the civil war in 1865.  we stopped by for a quick tour and some pepper sauce samplings.

from the Tabasco factory, we found another State Park, Lake Fausse Pointe State Park, just outside of St Martinville, the 3rd oldest city in Louisiana.  the area is full of Antebellum style plantation homes, with finely manicured grounds.  we assume the short kept grasses, not only around the mansions, but around the single and double wides as well, is for spotting gators if they happen to find their way up on your property.




 we're slowly working our way to New Orleans, but 1st wanted to once more make it to the Gulf to camp in one of the southern most state parks of Louisiana, Grand Isle.  a lovely 4+ hour drive south and across the nearly 10 mile long Grand Isle bridge and we made it to our destination.
a $3 toll for nearly 10 miles of bridge

scenes from the bridge--no wonder why they built the bridge


we made it
the town on stilts
a fishing pier
our campground

the gulf from the view tower at the campground
the end of a good week










we're off to New Orleans tomorrow, preparing to bike some of the Mississippi River Trail through the city, eat some good southern food, cruise through the French Quarter and hopefully listen to some live music...we'll see what adventures we can share with you then...stay tuned....

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

southerly biking--17 april 2013

we're heading off on our 1st adventure after a quiet winter spent at home.  happy to have you along.  we're both excited and ready for another interesting, yet much shorter in time (only 5-6 weeks) but hopefully a more physically challenging journey...

we're heading to the south, taking gravy and our road bikes.  our mission will be, and yes, we've chosen to accept, not only biking various trails in Louisiana, Mississippi and Tennessee, but playing tourist in an area where neither of us have spent much time.  we plan on putting in as many miles as we can on the Mississippi River Trail, the Natchez Trace Parkway, Tammany Trace and the Longleaf Trace.  we are sure to see more beautiful places in our amazing country, learn something new (or more than one something), listen to some fabulous music, eat some delicious creole, cajun and gulf food, and who knows what else???  so, stay tuned for our southerly biking adventure.

remember, if you'd like to view any of the photos included anywhere in this blog (and do feel free to peruse through the photos of days past), in a larger format, just click once on any photo and scroll through as a slide show.  we hope you enjoy...

in preparations...

before setting out--buddy with gravy, taking a rest while cleaning the holding tanks

getting in a denali hug before we depart