Today we left Austin to head to New
Orleans. It was a short drive compared
to what we have been doing, so it was a little more relaxing. We had rain off and on most of the way, but
it was especially heavy in Houston and across the bayou of Louisiana. The eastern part of Texas is green and lush
because of the gulf waters, a strong contrast to the deserts of west
Texas. We noticed that Texas ranchers
raise more than cattle at this end of Texas too. We saw miniature horse farms, more deer,
emus, several donkeys, buffalo, and goats.
We crossed over Lake Charles, which
is so big, that one cannot see an end to it from the bridge. We saw sugarcane and more rice paddies growing in Louisiana. As we crossed the Atchafalaya
River, and again when we crossed the Mississippi River, we saw tugboats pushing large
barges up and down the rivers. We had
hoped to continue our “Capitols of America” tour in Baton Rouge, but since it
was pouring down (and we were in the wrong lane) the kids voted to forgo the
Louisiana State Capitol tour. I guess we
will save that for another trip.
We arrived
in New Orleans relatively early and passed by several cemeteries before
reaching our hotel. It is interesting to
see only above-ground mausoleums in the cemeteries, as the water table is too
high to bury people underground. One of
the cemeteries that we passed seemed to be in disrepair with holes in roofs and
crumbling walls. It looked like it could
be the backdrop for a ghostly thriller movie.
Our hotel was in the French Quarter and within walking distance of all
that that area offers. We checked in and
hit the streets. The grillwork on the
balconies is always beautiful, and just walking through the streets with the
hanging baskets and beautiful flowers is a treat. Like Las Vegas, there seemed to be an
abundance of police officers out and about, and the streets were crowded with
people, some who were clearly just visiting and enjoying the city, and others
who were looking to panhandle and harass.
We tried to avoid them, but weren’t very successful. Some of the street
musicians were pretty good, others, not so much, but it was interesting to see
them all. We walked through the streets,
went into a few shops, and bought some pralines. We bypassed several shops that catered to the
voodoo traditions of the area; we found
them very creepy even just to walk by.
We walked to the river and watched the paddleboats and barges traveling
along, and then to the Cathedral-Basilica of St. Louis King of France, which
overlooks Jackson Square. Unfortunately,
it was gated and locked, and we were unable to go inside. That was a major disappointment for me.
We had
dinner in a restaurant on Market Square; Claire had jambalaya and liked
it. Peter and I both had shrimp, and
James had a sandwich. I have never been
served shrimp with the head (and all that goes with that ~ eyes, antennae,
etc.) still attached, so it was a little different. We all enjoyed the meal and the band that was
playing while we ate. It was definitely
a New Orleans experience. We then walked
back to Café Du Monde and had beignets.
They were fabulous! The evening
was getting late by then, so we strolled back to the hotel, avoiding the
sections of Bourbon Street that our family did not need to see. Visiting New Orleans is such a unique
experience that we are glad that we didn’t pass it by, as we had originally
planned.
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Storm heading across the bayou |
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Sugarcane |
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Our hotel courtyard |
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Lots of grillwork |
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Beautiful hanging plants |
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Blue heron on the bank of the Mississippi River |
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The Natchez Riverboat |
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Cathedral-Basilica of St. Louis The King of France |
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Street musicians |
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Real gas lamps |
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