Monday, April 3, 2017

Day 49 – We were awakened at 5:30 a.m. by heavy rain, wind, and lots of lightening (76 degrees). We had a tornado watch, not warning, and it wasn’t “imminent” like the last one. It rained on & off thru the morning, then the clouds were gone along with the humidity. Lovely day. We wanted to go to the beach but the path nearest to us was flooded so we drove to the fishing pier which goes out into the Gulf. SO many birds! Rob is having a field day with the camera. There’s an observation tower, too, so in addition to all the birds, we have pictures of the surrounding area. Also, spent some time at the display reading about the history of Grand Isle. I did some research later & yes, those are probably remnants of the BP oil spill on the beach. The oil spill was 42 miles off the Louisiana coast, not far east of here. A local fisherman said in a blog post that fishing in these local waters had resumed Dec. 2014, four years after the spill but his shrimp catch was down by 50%. Considering that fishing (and oil) are obviously what support the people in Southern Louisiana, four years is a really long time to be without your only known way of making money.

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Sunday, April 2, 2017

Day 48 – We got up at 7 a.m. figuring we’d be hanging around here for awhile because check in time at our next campground wasn’t until 2 p.m. 68 degrees, humid & cloudy. But the sky was getting darker and it was looking more stormy by the minute; we checked the weather situation and decided we should go ahead and move on out. We need to travel 2 to 3 hours south of the New Orleans area.

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Friday, March 31, 2017

Day 46 – We have time to kill this morning because we can’t check in to our next campground until 2 p.m., and our drive should take between 2 and 3 hours. No need to rush out this time. 7 a.m., 56 degrees, sunny & no longer humid, gorgeous out. We added Mississippi to our State sticker map and sat around reading until time to depart. As we were getting ready to go, two Mississippi Sandhill Cranes flew NOISILY over the campground; they make funny noises as they fly.

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