Southeast Louisiana Exploring

I was tidying up the computer a little and came upon this

collection of shots from S.E.Louisiana. I figured they would

be a good memory test so I'd go through them. Let's see now?

This was taken in Warrenton or Clifton while I was chasing

the GMO Railroad to Tylertown, Mississippi.

This is Bob. He lived just west of ... Ok, I'm stumped already.

This may have been in Mississippi up the back side of MS

27 when I was chasing the Pearl River.

Or, it could be north of Enon, La.

This is south of Enon on the bluff overlooking the Bogue

Chitto River Valley to the north.

Clinton

Below Enon, above most everything else.

Head of Island, Chinquapin Canal. Those are clouds in the

water. So, stop with the negative thoughts. Trees, too,

Mildred.

Amite River, south of La.22.

Carbota, south of La.40

Lee Landing, lower Tangipahoa River

Uneedas Super Dome, La.40, west of Folsom.

Train just before crossing the Bonnet Cairre Spillway at

Norco.

The Bogue Chitto out of her banks at Isabel, La.16.

Above Grangeville.

Discontented, La.445

Two days ago, those were good cars and trucks.

Probably Slaughter, La.

This is the well at Chatawa, MS. There is always a

shadowy chill at Chatawa. The Tangipahoa runs deep

and narrow below a high bluff. In the woods above

the river, strange happenings haunt the area.

It makes one wary.

Amite

Honey Island swamp. G.daughter just told me it was a

trestle. It is very close to where Old US 11 crossed the

Pearl River/Honey Is. Swamp and entered Mississippi.

I knew it. I-59 now does it.

Barn on the way to Hell, La.66(6)

Folsom beauty, deserted.

Britney

Angie, La.

Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?

Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?

With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats

You can't say we're satisfied

But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried

Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good-bye?

Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?

All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke

Let me whisper in your ear:

Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?

Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet

I hate that sadness in your eyes

But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye?

With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats

You can't say we're satisfied

But Angie, I still love you, baby

Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes

There ain't a woman that comes close to you

Come on Baby, dry your eyes

But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive?

Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried

Oops, I drifted for a moment.

Choctaw Road, you were thinking west Oklahoma, huh?

Delacroix before the big one.

Bogalusa

Southwest of Bogalusa

Near Clinton

Bogalusa

Amite R. just before she hits Lake Maurapas.

Tiger Bluff Landing

Spider where I was taking a break.

Fort Adams/ French Fort, Ms.

St.Francisville

Bonnet Cairre Spillway at flood.

Sprinfield, La.

La.22, west of Madisonville

Franklinton, La.

French Settlement

Franklinton Fairgrounds exhibits.

S.E.LA is the soul of the boot which is Louisiana east of the

Mississippi. These were a few pictures from that general area.

The ride is worth it.