The Water Siren 12/04/19

Lake Fausse Pointe State Park, St. Martinville, Louisiana

Starting a quarrel is like breaching a dam; so drop the matter before a dispute breaks out.  ~ Proverbs 17:14

Good Morning, St. Martinville!

They have hiking trails, and canoe trails at this Park, and since we’re here for seven nights, we expect to try them all out.  Today was originally to be a hiking day, and so that’s how we began.  It’s flat walking, but you have to watch your step because the trail is full of Cypress knees poking up out of the ground. 

Ha! I remember a time when a certain someone mistook a wild hog for a bear. : )
Do you?
It’s a little chilly for a water park, and there are no kids, but hey, I’ll bet they love it in the summer!
A natural arch!
The bayou we crossed over.
Bayou = a slow moving stream that crisscrosses Louisiana.
They’re marshy outlets for a lake or river.
There were no gators, no snakes, no mosquitos (thankfully!) and I have no idea what a bino is.
But there WAS a long footbridge (although we didn’t measure it), and it was a beautiful area.
Okay. I just looked it up. It’s short for binoculars. lol!
The start of the bridge.
Resurrection ferns!
Fascinating to see how this tree branch grew!
It looked better in person . . . . : )
It really was a beautiful and interesting stretch of the trail!
That’s the tree’s bark! Soooo cool!!
What do you see? A dead branch? Or a face of some kind?
I saw a coyote (just the top part of the wood), Blaine saw an open-mouthed bear.
Now they tell us – –
after we’ve been hiking and tripping and/or stepping over them for several miles already! : )

There were a few interesting things to see along the 3 miles we walked, but whenever we’d get a glimpse of the water, it called to us like a siren.

A quick glimpse of the water beyond the hiking trail.
A view of one of the larger bayous.
We had to cross this one on the way into the campground the first day.
Turtles on a log!
When we don’t see wildlife, we tend to get excited by anything. : )

Our walk back towards home took us right by the campground office, when what to our wondering eyes should appear, but 3 campground workers, a ‘civilian’ eating Chez-its, and 5 young racoons!  Guess there’s no rules here about feeding the wildlife.  😊  Cute little things.  And they loved those Chez-its!  The Park workers said they were about 4-5 months old, which surprised us because they were already pretty good sized, as you can see.  Fun!

Five of them!
Sooo cute!
But one it realized Blaine wasn’t really offering any food, it scampered off in a hurry. : )

Home, lunch, short drive to the boat launch, and we were back in the water again!  We’ve not been kayaking since we were in the Portland, Maine area at the end of August.

It was a great paddle day, perfect weather for it, and we saw plenty of birds – – egrets, herons, osprey, anhingas (haven’t seen them since Florida, and they were all females . . . where’s the guys??), and an eagle!  The trail wasn’t exactly as I had envisioned.  When I think canoe trail, I think more like a hiking trail . . . like the ones we kayaked through the mangrove forests in Florida.  This one was very wide and seemed to be very deep.

Did you spot the egret and his reflection?
You can rent these cabins.
The boat dock where we put in.
We had to be really careful not to scrape our boat on that torn up plywood.
But it was great to be able to get in without getting our feet wet!
This is the viewing platform at the back of the campsites we were considering.
They are really nice, but with our lifestyle, it wasn’t very realistic that we’d use it much – – if at all.
These yellow flowers were blooming everywhere! Sure didn’t feel like December today!

Parts of it were filled with some kind of water plant that seemed to be taking over.  I can’t research it because I have no internet, but maybe we’ll spot a Ranger somewhere who can tell us about it. 

They had “street signs “ along the trails. In addition to our map, this helped us find our way.

Anyway, we kayaked about 4-5 miles today, stopping for a break at CCS#1.  CCS stands for Canoe Camp Site. 

They have five of these scattered about the trail system.  You can only get to them via water.  They have a spot for a tent, a table and a . . .  well, I don’t know what to call it.  Kinda looked like a fish-cleaning station, and maybe it was, but you could also use it for other things.  Very simple.  Very primitive.  But a perfect spot to get out, stretch and have a cookie.  😊

That’s a Great Blue Heron feather floating on the water.
Oh come on now!  You know the element of surprise is the real reason you read this blog.  😊 
The first time Blaine picked it up, it slid off the paddle and into the water . . . and popped up tail first.
At least half his body came out of the water.  Hahaha!
Texaco? Really?
I guess this was once theirs and they either donated or sold the property to the State.
No one bothered to take down the sign.
New neighbors coming in!
They actually waved when they noticed us!

This evening, I baked Krusteaz Cranberry Orange Bread into three small loaves.  I first heard about this brand when our oldest son told us how good their cornbread mix was.  We tried it, and agreed.  So when I saw the Cranberry Orange bread in the store, I just had to try it.  I wasn’t disappointed!  The only disappointment is that I have to share.  I’ve never had to share this culinary delight with Blaine in the past because he wasn’t a fan, but he actually liked this one.  Or else, he was just craving something to munch on this evening.  😊

By the way . . . I added about a teaspoon of vanilla to the mix.  I don’t know why.  I just did.  Maybe subconsciously I was thinking about those amazing mini-muffins we had last week?  (By the way, as soon as I can find a mini muffin pan, I’m giving them a try!)

This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *