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| 26-10-2008 |
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Our
first day in Florida!
We spent most of the day off the interstate, for
the sake of our sanity and had decided to travel
the Gulf coast scenic road – 98 –at
least this enabled us to see some of the incredible
coastal destruction that had taken place during
Katrina. Even now they are still re-building roads
and beach walls etc.
The
one problem with this road however was that it
had very slow speed limits – down to 20
or 25 in some places – and a lot of what
we call ‘plastic’ towns.
We had intented to camp but we were looking for
the Henderson state park when we'd talking with
Thad who'd invited us to stay the night at his
and his wife (Ashely) house. Yep, we've been picked
up by random strangers again.
We had a good night – stayed up ridiculously
late watching a new series that Thad a recorded
about 6 episodes…A new show called "True
Blood' . Carzily we ended up watching them all,
whilst drinking wine. Oh dear – it wont
be an early start tomorrow!
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| 27-10-2008 |
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Lisa
writes:
Rode
down to the KOA arrived late.
We
had another long day – we'd left Thad and
Ashleys late – very late!! But still wanted
to do a reasonable
distance today. Some of the beaches looked great
– the sand was just so white! But there
was still a bit too much ‘plastic’
for out liking. We used part of the coastal route
and then dropped off onto the 90, approaching
New Orleans, across
Fort Pike area. This is where many of the houses
were hit by Katrina – there were still remnents
of buildings, boats in bushes, piles of windowns
and broken bits still in heaps.
The
building still recognisable looked like theyve
simply been squashed flat by a huge hand! A lot
of rebuilding was going on but we were still surprised
by the amount of rumble and remain still around
considering it happened in 2005.
So we ended up riding the 90 into New Orleans
in the dark…..and hitting the interstate
10 in the dark and at the worst time – so
much for planning!

God
there are some real idiots behind the wheel here,
seemngly more than normal but perhaps we're just
tired? We had people pulling straight out infront
of us – into the sides of us – just
not looking – how the hell can they not
see us, with our huge lights and luminous strips
etc!!! The bike horns got a lot of use and so
did a fair share of our collective explietives!
We
eventually reached the KOA, (at GPS: N29 58.270
W90 14.035) of course the office was closed. We
managed to find a spot and greatfully put up the
tent and huddled up in our sleeping bags –
it was a very cold night!
I love my sleeping bag and tent!
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| 28-10-2008 |
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So
here we are casually meandering around oll' New
Orleans, 'as ya do', for another day taking photos.
We
wanted to explore New Orleans for years, it's
one of these city of modern legend. Inside the
USA but seemingly more like another country, distinct
and seperate.
We
spent the vast majority of thel day in the French
Quarter. I didn’t know that this part of
town
was
named in honour of the Regent of France, Louis
Phillipe duc d’Orleans. We'd ridden in on
the 1100GS via the small back roads, taking River
road and then into the Garden district –
WOW! Vast white painted mansions sit back from
the wide beulavards, each semi hidden behind viels
of drapping moss, hanging from vast ancient sized
trees.
Most of the homes decked out with all manner of
Halloween regalia– there is definately an
edgier harder side to New Orleans behind the prety
candy floos frenshflavoured surface. Pumpkinds,
skeletons, ghouls, spider, hang from every pole
and fence!
We
parked up close to the Hard Rock café having
been given the OK by the security guard. The famous
Café du Monde was our first port of call,
neither of us had had breakfast (Café
du Monde info here)– Café du
Monde is open 24-hours and has become an institution,
open continusely since 1860. The place is famous
for it's cafe au lait's and beignets, square pieces
of dough, fried and covered with powdered sugar.
Always served in orders of three. We sat back,
ordered and tucked in, well when in Rome. Besides
it gave us a chance to site back and watch New
Orlans life stroll by.
With
a quick check of our city map for directions we
headed into the main area – past St Louis
Cathedral –a small and somewhat stark looking
building, the General Andrew Jackson statue, cutting
an elegant silhoultte against the bright morning
sky.
Time
simply drifted by as we wandered many of New Orlans
'must see' strrets, Royal street, Bourbon Street,
Pirates alley, Court of Two Sisters ,
Lafitte’s Blacksmith shop and so on. The
unmistakeable waft of cajun cooking around each
corner. Toursist spill onto the streets from basement
style low lit bars, even in the day-time. 
We'd
left it late to eat and by ealry afernoon were
starving, the constant smell of food that scents
the air hadn't helped. The 'Gumbo' restaraunt
looked like a good bet, and made
the decision of what we were going to eat a little
easier...two bowls of Gumbo
please. Ten minutes after sitting and we're tucking
into two steaming bolws of brown Gumbo, one chicken
and
one shrimp.
Dad you'd have loved it.
Lisa
writes:
Carreid on walking till it got dark – as
I really wanted to hear some music – we
had
to listen to jazz in New Orleans! So we decided
to go into Pat O’Briens bar – this
has been around since prohibition days. After
having the Hurricane drink – the Pat O’Briens
‘famous’ drink – we wanted to
go to the Preservation Hall but they were charing
a $10 cover pp – so we went and found another
bar – no cover charge - and sat and listend
to
some traditional jazz before making our way back
to the bike.
We got into the campsite afte - 12.
Cold night.
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| 29-10-2008 |
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Lisa writes:
Meandered
around New Orleans for another day taking photos
So – back in the same way along the Mississippi
river – which I accidently called a lake
the other day!??? Not sure where my brain was
when I called it that……..
Simon wanted to go back to a few of the places
we went yesterday in order to get some better
photos – some of these buildings are beautiful
– their wrought
iron and cast iron lace balconies.
We finally went to the other areas that we missed
seeing yesterday and found a great seafood bar
where we had more gumbo and bisque.
We ended up getting back to the tent at dusk and
just crashing out – we logged onto hulu.com
and watched some progs/ - it was great!
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| 30-10-2008 |
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Lisa
writes:
Made
a move from the KOA late and rode to Lake Charles
150 to the East of Houston
Decided that we would take minor roads and stay
off the interstate – we have really had
enough of the bad driving. Erratic, obilivous,
thoughtless, aggressive.
So we took the 90 west – got stuck in a
traffic jam due to a vans axel crashing –
then headed towards Houma where the hurricane
Gustav hit just recently.
We
rode by massive trees that had just cracked in
half whilst others were flattend and still lying
on the ground just like they’d been combed
down with a big brush!!
Signposts
were still lying on their sides and when we passed
over bridges, looking down the rivers loads of
trees were just lying flat across the water. Lots
of clearing up was still going on at the side
of the roads – clearing all of the downed
trees. We didn’t go into Houma town but
carried on bypassing it on the 90.
Once
we reached New Iberia we took route 14 across
to Lake Charles – it was nice to be off
the busy interstates. This road was sooooo straight
though – reached Lake Charles in good time
and used a motel voucher – had problems
finding the motel though – up and down,
and around!! |
| 31-10
to 01-11-2008 |
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much to write as we've basically spent the last
to days cutting across country on the US 59, making
southerly progress down towards Nuevo Laredo,
one of the smaller border towns with Mexico, where
we've decided to cross.
We'll
be in Victoria tomorow. |
| 02-11-2008 |
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The
idea of divine intervention, fate or a guardian
angel isn’t just a cozy idea we fall back
occasionally, it’s a belief that is becoming
all the more real each day.
We’d
spent most of the day planted to the seemingly
endless US 59. Our plan, simple ride as far as
we can.
OK,
so back to the guardian angel. I’ve mentioned
it countless times before, just how bizarrely‘lucky’
we’ve been over the last 5-years. Miracle
solutions to odd breakdowns in the Sahara to beating
the odds and surviving a broken neck for 3-weeks,
whilst my c7 vertebrae presses on my spinal cord
in the Amazon.
…and
today was another example of our guardian angel
at work. We’d pulled up and checked into
yet another roadside motel. I’d been suffering
from what I’d thought was a sty in my left
eye. It had been feeling better until 10 minutes
before check in when I’d had to pull over
from the pain.
As
I parked the bikes a young couple had pulled up
behind and eagerly started a conversation around
our journey. My eye was feeling worse and interrupting
my ability to chat. Noticing my dilemma Autumn
(her name) mentions off hand that she’s
an Ophthalmic Doctor, she’s on call and
her surgery is two blocks down the road.
Some
20 minutes later we’re in the surgery and
she’s pulling a shard of plastic from my
eyelid that had become embedded. The shard has
already scratched my cornea and left untreated
would have become infected. Had this have played
out in Mexico we’d have had real problems.
Autumn
and her companion had only pulled over to chat
about the bikes – having seen our bikes
from the road and intentionally pulled off - but
c’mon…what are the chances. A perfect
solution to a problem that I didn’t even
know I had, come together just prior to the whole
situation going downhill in a big way.
We’ll
head down to the border tomorrow. |
| 03-11-2008 |
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Victoria
to Laredo. Stopped in at a La Quinta Inn and ate
at Denny’s.
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| Pastor
Jonathon and his wife who gave us a nights accomodation
in their home. |
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| Heading
West to New Orleans |
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| One
of the locals enjoys some nud |
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| Lots
of derilect homes still line the way |
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| The
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| A
musician entertains passers by |
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| An
amazing statue of Joan of Arc |
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| Just
one of the intricate balconies in the French Quarter |
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| One
fo teh many Jazz bands playing htat night |
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