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Looking north toward Eunice. That's the big natural gas
powered electrical generating plant.
The next shot is the same as the first but more centered with
the rails. I think I prefer it. Nevertheless, everyone has an opinion.
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Add a little center line and it's like magic.
Zooming out, there's the Mowata rice dryer.
What does a rice dryer do? That dissertation you could read quickly.
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Below is 370 taking off toward a rendezvous with another
set of tracks, the old Southern Pacific which ran from Abbeville
to Eunice. I went south and rode on top of them for a while. Getting
south is what I needed to do. I like riding beside or on old rail lines.
Call it a sixth sense. Somewhere in the noise of the engine, the road
and the wind, there's something else.
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New above.
Old below.
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I rode into Jennings on a back road as close to the Nezpique
swamp as I could get. There I filled up the tank for the rest
of the ride.
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Approaching Jennings I stopped at an old bar-honkytonk.
It was open the last time I was by. It now isn't. Things
change too quickly.
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After filling up I returned to the north side of I-10 and ran the
roads that closely paralleled it going west toward the Texas border.
Down dirt and gravel at speeds below 45 mph, the trip seemed to fly by.
On I-10, it takes a lifetime to go from Lafayette to Lake Charles. Go figure.
While you are figuring I'll do another page.
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