Monday, October 3, 2016

Betty’s RV Park – Abbeville, LA – September 25-October 2, 2016



Sunday was a travel day for us, leaving Yogi Bear’s Jellystone Park in Robert, Louisiana, and driving to Abbeville, Louisiana where we were to join friends at Betty’s RV Park. We were invited as guests to spend a week with friends Marvin and Shirley and Randy and Jeri at their Sport Chassis Owners Rally—even though we don’t have a Sport Chassis, just a lowly Chevy dually, which is big enough for us! The drive was relatively easy, just 3 hours, but I-10 was rough is this stretch. We arrived at 1:30 p.m., 128 miles later. Temps were in the mid-90s, but there was a lovely breeze and low humidity.

We got settled and spent the rest of the day getting to know the other 4 couples attending the rally, and then sat down to a meal provided by Betty, the RV park owner. She made sausage and chicken gumbo and potato salad, and Shirley provided pumpkin squares with whipped cream for dessert. YUM-YUM! 


The couples at the rally were: Marvin and Shirley (Illinois), Randy and Jeri (Illinois), Bill and (another) Betty (Illinois), Lee and Sue (Alabama), Patrick and Agnes (Winnipeg, Canada area), Lionel and Carmelle (Winnipeg), and Dick and me. Such a fun group! We thoroughly enjoyed them, and the time we spent together. In the photo above you can see 4 of the 6 sport chassis rigs.

This week proved to be chock full of activities, starting Monday morning as we drove to nearby Breaux Bridge, Louisiana to go on Champagne’s Cajun Swamp Tour. The tour took place on Lake Martin, (actually a large swamp) which is known for its amazing wildlife—at least 205 species of birds, Nutria (a large rodent), and alligators. The tour took us through groves of 500-year old moss-covered cypress and tupelo trees, open areas with water lilies galore, past duck blinds with dozens of duck decoys floating around them, and what are called cypress knees that are actually cypress roots.

On our tour we were fortunate to see egrets, grey herons, cormorants, ducks, turtles and, yes, alligators!



On our way back to the RV park we stopped at Villager’s Café in Maurice, Louisiana, for lunch. What a funky place! They’ve been around for over 20 years, serving the best poor-boys in Louisiana, so it’s said. Wooden electrical spools make up the tables, and the walls are covered with anything old (hmm, wonder what they consider as old…) Dick had an Italian Villager sandwich (ham and salami with provolone and mozzarella and olive salad), and I had a shrimp poor-boy (overstuffed!).  Each was just $6.95. We shared a ½ order of their very special French fries—so much we couldn’t eat them all! This meal gets another YUM-YUM!!


Tuesday morning was another group event as we went to nearby Lafayette, Louisiana to the Acadian Cultural Center and adjacent Vermilionville Living History Museum and Folk-life park. The cultural center has historical exhibits that focus on the Acadian, Native American and Creole cultures of the area. (The Acadians are descendants of French Canadians who settled in Louisiana after being expelled from what we know as the Canadian Maritime Provinces of Nova Scotia, New Brunswick, Prince Edward Island, and Quebec for refusing to be ruled by the British. 


The Vermilionville Living History Museum showcases physical representations of an Acadian settlement. Most of the structures date from 1765 to 1890, fully restored and on a 23-acre site. Local artisans are onsite demonstrating how life was back then: yarn spinners, quilters, seamstresses, weavers, and wood carving. Our docent was John Sitting Bear, from the Avogel Tribe of Louisiana, who was very knowledgeable about Vermilionville, the homes, and settlement. Dressed in period costume from his tribe, he did all his own beadwork and hand sewing. 
 

We sat in on a mini-concert by Jules Guidry, a Cajun who taught himself to play the Cajun accordion and, who played in the old schoolhouse; we chatted with a seamstress who was demonstrating the hand sewing techniques used in the early days; and, we talked with a yarn spinner, who was spinning wool which would be made into yarn. 
 

Click here to see a video of Jules Guidry for your enjoyment.

That afternoon some of our group went to Lafayette to tour the 87’ US Coast Guard Cutter, Pelican. This 20-year old boat is soon to be decommissioned. This boat is a rescue vessel, used for any and all sea rescues. (If there’s fraud involved, perpetrators will be charged and fined.) During the recent August floods, the boat stayed moored, but was the water raised the boat 8’ above normal.

 Avery Island was our first destination on Wednesday and, is best known as the source of the McIlhenny family Tabasco sauce. Although the island is named for the Avery family who settled there in the 1830s, it was settled long before by Native Americans who had discovered that portions of the island were really massive salt domes. Being industrious, the Indians boiled the briny spring water, found on the island, to extract salt, which they then traded to other tribes as far away as central Texas, Arkansas and Ohio.  

During the Civil War, a mine of pure rock salt was founded on Avery Island which produced more than 22 million pounds of salt for the Confederacy. The mine remained well protected against the Union until Union forces began their invasion up Bayou Teche, at which time they burned 18 buildings, smashed steam engines and mining equipment, and scattered 600 barrels of salt awaiting shipping. They also took a ton of gunpowder left behind by Confederate forces.

Before the Civil War a gentleman named Edmund McIlhenny married into the Avery family, and in 1868 he founded the McIlhenny Company and began producing Tabasco brand pepper sauce. In 1870 he received a patent for his sauce processing formula; that same process is still used today.
Hurricane Rita hit Avery Island hard in September 2005 disrupting Tabasco sauce production. The McIhenny family spent $5 million to construct a 17’ high levee, pumps, and back-up generators to ensure that such a disruption would not happen again.

Avery Island is surrounded on all sides by salt marshes, bayous and swampland. It’s actually a huge dome of rock salt 3 miles long and 2½ miles wide, and is 1 of 5 salt dome islands that rise above the Louisiana coast. Salt plays an integral part in the production of Tabasco sauce, so it’s a good thing it’s so close at hand. 

Our tour took us from the museum to the green house, the barrel packing area, then on to the actual factory where Tabasco is created by mixing the pepper mash with vinegar and salt, bottled, labeled, crated and shipped.

The 3 peppers used in Tabasco sauce.
Lunch that day was at Bon Creole Seafoods in New Iberia. For over 20 years, Bon Creole has served some of the best gumbo in the area. And, they serve some of the best “overstuffed” shrimp or oyster poor-boys in the area. The building is certainly unassuming, and unless you know where it was, you’d pass it right by.
 

Then, it was on to the Walet family’s Caroline Sugarcane plantation in Loreauville, Louisiana. The Walet family has been growing sugarcane for 5 generations. We learned so much about sugarcane farming!

Sugar cane requires a moist climate with intervals of hot and dry weather, with little danger of frost. Canes are planted in rows, about 2’ apart, in February, and are harvested from October to January. After the 1st cutting, subsequent growth, called “ratoons,” is smaller in size and the joints are closer together. Supposedly they produce a sweeter juice and finer sugar that the 1st growth. Each planting can last years, but 3 years is best. Cane plantings are rotated so 1/3 of the crop is planted new every 3rd year. Cutting is done close to the ground, after which the cane is taken to the mill, then on to processing and refining.

Betty is taking "sugar shots" directly from the cane! The other photos are of equipment used in the production and harvesting of sugarcane.
Click here for a video of the harvesting machine--it's quite a sight!

Today, Louisiana sugarcane yields a crop from 30-50 tons per acre, with 180-240 tons of sugar produced from each ton of cane.

Dinner that night was at Black’s Oyster Bar, in Abbeville. Established in 1967, it’s been a popular eatery for locals and tourists alike. Their claim to fame is their seafood, especially oysters, but their shrimp, catfish and Cajun cuisine are just as popular. We noshed on catfish, shrimp, oysters, seafood platters—the list goes on. Good food!

Thursday morning it was back on the road again, this time to Morgan City, Louisiana, to tour the “Mr. Charlie” oil drilling rig. We made a pit stop at McDonald's on the way, and had breakfast sandwiches…we needed nourishment in order to climb all over the rig!

Our tour guide was Virgil, who holds degrees in both civil and chemical engineering. He’s a wealth of information! 

From 1954 to 1986 Mr. Charlie drilled hundreds of offshore wells in the Gulf of Mexico, off the coast of Louisiana. Mr. Charlie was the first transportable, submersible drilling rig and a springboard into offshore rig technology. Built in 1952 and finished in 1953, Mr. Charlie was first working for Shell Oil Company, drilling near the mouth of the Mississippi River. Skeptics were quieted when Mr. Charlie performance exceeded expectations and went on to drill wells for every other major oil company operating in the Gulf. Reports say Mr. Charlie drilled a cumulative depth of 2.3 million feet.
This 200’ long and 85’ wide barge could accommodate a crew of 58, and was totally self-sufficient with room to spare with drinking water, food, and supplies for the crew. It generated its own electricity, disposed of its own waste, provided its own communication system, and contained enough fuel to accomplish all these tasks. It also maintained supplies and equipment to perform drilling operations, was prepared for any emergency with complete fire-fighting system, blow out preventors, and medical supplies and equipment. The first floor of the platform is 60’ above the barge, and is supported by legs that connect the barge to the platform. The legs serve as conduits for electric, water and air lines, elevator access and other services needed to operate an independent facility.

Mr. Charlie was retired in 1986 when drilling activity headed into water deeper than it could reach. It now continues in the role of teaching others about an industry that changed the offshore oil industry. Our tour began by climbing the 60 feet to the main platform. Whew! 


Afterward, we stopped at McDonald's again for lunch. We needed it after spending almost 2 hours climbing all over that structure!

Then, it was on to Adam’s Cypress Swamp Art and Museum. It’s quite a site! The driftwood creations are all the work of Adam Morales and are made of pieces of cypress wood that he’s scavenged from nearby swamps. Adam seems to have a gift for finding the natural contours and signs of life in the wood he finds, simply attaching eyes to create the members of his menagerie, or screwing pieces together to create his unique pieces, such as the Statue of Liberty, the Iwo Jima Monument to veterans and troops, and the “swamp family” which pays tribute to the local family that has brought the TV show Swamp Family to us on the History Channel. He even covers some of his work in Spanish moss and, I’m told he’s made a fortune selling it.


From there we stopped at Duffy’s to check on alligators. That’s the location of the Swamp People show on the History Channel. Troy Landry, so-called “King of the Swamp,” is an alligator hunter, and stores his gators in a refrigerated building behind Duffy’s Shell Station in Pierre Part, Louisiana. Unfortunately, there were no alligators; by the end of September alligators are holed up in their dens, apparently. Darn. Good thing we saw so many on our swamp tour.


Friday brought more things to see: a tour of the Crystal Rice Plantation. The plantation is in Crowley, Louisiana, and has been around since 1890. Using natural selection and cross-pollination, and with the help of bees, founder Sol Wright’s hard work finally paid off in 1912 when grains of “crystal rice” were achieved. He went on to develop new varieties of long, medium and short grain rice, and by 1940 over 70% of the rice planted in the U.S. were from grains developed by Sol Wright.

Following his death in February 1929 his son Salmon Lusk Wright, Jr., took over, starting Wright Laboratory in 1956 based on a rinse resistant vitamin enrichment rice coating process he helped pioneer. When he died at 84 years of age, he left the family business to his only heir Salmon Lusk Wright, III who expanded world-wide markets for enriched crystal rice.

In 1995, crawfish was added to the rice crop rotation to produce a unique crop rotation like none other in the world. Although rice has been a mainstay in Louisiana since the 18th century, it’s also the ideal environment for raising crawfish. About 90% of the total crawfish harvested in the U.S. comes from the rice fields of Louisiana. Who knew?

Typically, April, May and June are high times in the crawfish business, but like any crop its success depends on the weather. When surface temperatures are too warm, especially after rice has been harvested and the fields are left to dry, crawfish burrow deep into ground (sometimes up to 15’) to get to moisture. But, in the rainy season they make their way back to the surface to deposit their eggs and offspring in open water. Baby crawfish feed on the rice stalks and grow through the winter, and begin to reach harvest size by early spring. 



While some of our folks went on to a specialty hardware store in Rayne, Louisiana, 4 of us wanted to stop in to hear Cajun and Zydeco music at the Rayne fairgrounds. Unfortunately, they didn’t start playing until 6:00 p.m., so we were a bit early. Our quick lunch that day was at the local DQ.

We returned to the RV park in time to watch Betty’s friends Calvin and his wife, and 2 other friends, prepare black-eyed peas, jambalaya, and cracklin’s. It was really a fund raiser for Calvin and his wife after they were flooded out of their home during the August floods. Although Dick and I aren’t fans of cracklin's, the black-eyed peas, although a bit spicy, and jambalaya were really good! 


That evening we played "7s from Hell" with Marvin and Shirley, and new friends Lee and Sue—women against men. The men won, so I won’t elaborate on the game…

Saturday was a free day, so Dick hopped on his motorcycle and rode 50 miles round trip to New Iberia, where one of our favorite authors, James Lee Burke, is from. 



He also stopped in at the “Shadows on the Teche” estate where an arts and craft show was taking place. He also toured the home, “Shadows on the Teche,” but no interior photos were allowed. 


He returned back to the park just as the rest of us were ready to leave for Erath and the Erath Museum Café to hear the Jammers play their specialty: French Cajun music. Such fun! Click here to hear their music.



That evening, after happy hour, we went to Amoré Pizzaroma for dinner. What a crew!

By the time we got home we all were ready for bed. Four of us couples were leaving Sunday, with the rest departing Monday. We all needed a good night’s rest.

Sunday arrived quickly, and by 8:30 we were all ready to dive into the breakfast provided by the rally folks and Betty from the park: scrambled eggs and sausage, bacon, biscuits and jam, caramel rolls, orange juice and coffee. YUM-YUM!! No one went away hungry!

By 9:30 three of the couples were ready to hit the road; we got away at about 9:45. Bill and Betty from Illinois were going to drive straight through to home; Lionel and Carmelle, as well as Patrick and Agnes would take a bit of time and planned to arrive home in Canada on Thursday.

Dick and I headed to Galveston Island State Park. We arrived at 2:30 and got checked in and set up by about 3:30. We’re right on the beach, and it’s beautiful! Temps are in the mid-80s, with the ever-present breeze off the water. Feels so good to be back in Texas!

More on our week in Galveston next week; we leave Friday for Rockport!

Hugs,

RJ and Gail



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