(Ok so it really stands for "here everything is better" but it still sounds like a bigoted ethnic slur to me)
we decided to spend our first night at America’s favorite
free RV park.
Is this art or what? I shot this at around one AM with my tripod. . . .
Other than the truck noise, train noise that shook the MPG
and the spotlights it was a bucolic spot and the bathrooms were open all night
. . . . Sweet.
The next morning we headed towards the Galveston ferry. It
started raining in the morning again and never stopped for 10 hours. The
Galveston ferry was almost flooded and the roads were impassible but we found
alternate routes and finally made it across the Bay. Unfortunately our scenic
drive along the Gulf coast was obliterated by the endless rain and low
visibility.
By four PM we were toast and decided to stop for a minute in
Beaux Bridge Louisiana for what our food guide claimed were the best beignets in America. Well they were sold out but we did get the suggestion of an
alternative route that made our final push to New Orleans a treat. The rain
tapered off and as we listened to a local radio station playing New Orleans
style R&B we were welcomed by this sight, our own double rainbow straddling Louisiana Highway 90.
As my daughter would say. "What the Heck!" this is way too cool. I guess we were headed the right way
Shortly after this we drove past our first swamp and next we drove by our daughter’s own town . . . .
iphone shot |
and finally made it to
our New Orleans RV park site at 10PM. Oh my!
Thank you. I naively thought I knew a bit about blues growing up in Memphis. Meeting you and reading your blog has made me reevaluate and dig deeper for knowledge. Imagine meeting a stranger on a sidewalk changing your core view. You two are awesome.
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