Honey Island Swamp Tour

Today’s swamp tour was a bit of a disappointment, I’m afraid to say. I knew that January is the worst month for a swamp tour, but with the promised sunny weather for today, I thought that we’d still get to see a few interesting things. Instead, an Arctic front barreled in and the weather turned frigid and very overcast, just above freezing! We saw a lot of prey birds, such as hawks, egrets, and vultures, which was wonderful, but that’s it. I can at least say that I saw a Louisiana swamp in the dead of winter! 🙂

I chose to go on Dr. Wagner’s Honey Island Swamp Tour, just outside of Slidell, because it is offered in a more pristine and natural swamp and the focus of the tour is on ecology. A lot of the swamp tours are set in almost zoo-like preserves where the animals are tamed by feeding them marshmallows and/or happen on very large noisy boats that don’t really let you appreciate the natural setting.

The tour group was international and featured no fewer than five French Canadians, including myself, a couple from Cornwall, and another couple from Montreal. Our guide had a surprising amount to say in French, and with an excellent accent!

Our guide dispelled some misconceptions right off the bat. First of all, there are no mosquitoes in the swamp in the summer during the day because the dragonflies keep them at bay. Second, the air in a swamp is very clean, so it does not smell. People seem to go in expecting a putrid bog rather than a fresh flooded forest. Third, a bayou is nothing special and not exclusive to Louisiana. It’s just a native word that means slow moving body of water.

He gabbed about this and that in our tour through the swamp and up and down the Pearl River, showing off his rather impressive ornithological knowledge, but it was obvious that he was stretching his material very thin because the environs weren’t giving him much to work with.

My quest to see wild alligators must go on (I need to find a way to be in the US in the summer!), but I learned quite a bit about them. While they are confirmed maneaters, there have been very few deaths by alligator in the US and absolutely none in Louisiana. People have lost limbs, but that’s only because they antagonized the otherwise timid creatures. That surprised me!

The biggest threat to alligators is the great heron, which gobbles down the young when they are small.

Alligator blood crystallizes when the temps approach freezing, a fatal condition. So they slow down their metabolism and burrow under the mud to stay warm through the winter.

We spent very little time in the swamp because the water levels were so high that the guide could not be sure there were no underwater obstacles. So most of the tour was spent going up and down the Pearl River.

Much as the scenery was lovely, we were all glad to get back to base camp at the end of the two hours so we could thaw out!

Dr. Wagner's Honey Island Swamp Tour building

Dr. Wagner’s Honey Island Swamp Tour building

boat launch

boat launch

the water was about 10' above normal flood levels!

the water was about 10′ above normal flood levels!

We got these very fetching blankets to cover our legs (three people per blanket!).

We got these very fetching blankets to cover our legs (three people per blanket!).

The water was moving quickly and was turbid. Any picture with a big expanse of water like this was taken on the Pearl River.

The water was moving quickly and was turbid. Any picture with a big expanse of water like this was taken on the Pearl River.

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Most of these trees are cypress, which is water resistant.

Most of these trees are cypress, which is water resistant.

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The trees were all covered in Spanish moss.

The trees were all covered in Spanish moss.

A bayou is a slow moving current. A swamp is a flooded forest.

A bayou is a slow moving current. A swamp is a flooded forest.

The swamp is verdant in summer, but very drab in winter. These patches of aquatic grass were a welcome sight.

The swamp is verdant in summer, but very drab in winter. These patches of aquatic grass were a welcome sight.

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We saw quite a few of these big male herons.

We saw quite a few of these big male herons.

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Shacks like these are fishing camps, not stereotypical residences!

Shacks like these are fishing camps, not stereotypical residences!

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This is a typical residence bordering a swamp.

This is a typical residence bordering a swamp.

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These red buds belong to maple. The guide made a point to say, "Canadians, we have maples down here, too!"

These red buds belong to maple. The guide made a point to say, “Canadians, we have maples down here, too!”

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See that rope?

See that rope?

And that ladder? People swim in the river all the time! Alligators are apparently quite docile and will live you alone if you leave them alone.

And that ladder? People swim in the river all the time! Alligators are apparently quite docile and will live you alone if you leave them alone.

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This shack was ravaged by a hurricane, probably Isaac. Katrina actually had very little impact here.

This shack was ravaged by a hurricane, probably Isaac. Katrina actually had very little impact here.

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I believe that's a hawk sitting on that branch. We saw lots and lots of birds, but they were tricky to photograph!

I believe that’s a hawk sitting on that branch. We saw lots and lots of birds, but they were tricky to photograph!

Gulf Islands National Seashore, Santa Rosa Island, Florida

Today’s trip was conceived in 2004 and planned in 2005 before getting postponed because of Hurricane Katrina. I was planning my first real holiday of my adult life and, like most housebound folks, had only a few weeks’ vacation a year, and not always at the most opportune time. This trip was supposed to take me to Savannah (which I saw in 2008) then New Orleans (where I’m heading tomorrow!) by way of Pensacola because it was in proximity to Florida’s former capital that I had wanted to see the Gulf of Mexico for the first time.

I really need to look at maps more rather than just make itineraries with Google and my GPS because I had no idea that my current itinerary was taking me less than an hour and a half from that location, the western tip of Santa Rosa Island near Pensacola Beach. I’m just glad I clued in with enough time to make the detour!

While I’m sure there are lots of lovely things to see and do in Pensacola and Pensacola Beach, I just wanted to walk the pure white sand beaches of the Gulf Islands National Seashore and tour the ruins of Fort Pickens.

The trip to Pensacola Beach (a separate community from Pensacola, btw), was super quick and easy as the casino sits at the exit I-65 southbound folks can take as a short cut to Pensacola. There is a $1 toll to get onto Santa Rosa Island and an additional $8 to visit the Fort Pickens site.

Sunshine state my ass!

Sunshine state my ass!

I'm really here!!!

I’m really here!!!

This is NOT the Gulf of Mexico, but a bay.

This is NOT the Gulf of Mexico, but a bay.

I just wanted a picture of my truck next to palm trees. :)

I just wanted a picture of my truck next to palm trees. 🙂

Definitely going the right way!

Definitely going the right way!

Long bridge to Gulf Breeze.

Long bridge to Gulf Breeze.

Cross Gulf Breeze, another bridge, a toll booth, and I'm here!

Cross Gulf Breeze, another bridge, a toll booth, and I’m here!

a lunar landscape

a lunar landscape

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Just as I envisioned it...

Just as I envisioned it…

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I frolicked in the surf, wading waist deep! The water was cold, but I was seriously tempted to swim a little!

I frolicked in the surf, wading waist deep! The water was cold, but I was seriously tempted to swim a little!

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Approaching Fort Pickens

Approaching Fort Pickens

The fort was built for homeland security in the early 1800s.

The fort was built for homeland security in the early 1800s.

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The fort is extremely damp, with mould being rampant. The public washrooms are soggy, too.

The fort is extremely damp, with mould being rampant. The public washrooms are soggy, too.

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The fort is full of fun tunnels and dark corners to explore. I'm not claustrophobic per se, but I found that stooping to explore that left tunnel was a little breath catching.

The fort is full of fun tunnels and dark corners to explore. I’m not claustrophobic per se, but I found that stooping to explore that left tunnel was a little breath catching.

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This is a long tunnel that seemed to go on forever -- in pitch darkness.

This is a long tunnel that seemed to go on forever — in pitch darkness.

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Thorny plants, beware!

Thorny plants, beware!

Geronimo was held captive here.

Geronimo was held captive here.

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Water cistern.

Water cistern.

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Note the double arch construction to keep the foundation from sinking into the sand.

Note the double arch construction to keep the foundation from sinking into the sand.

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The fort within a fort, painted glossy black.

The fort within a fort, painted glossy black.

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This display shows how long garbage stays in the water before decomposing.

This display shows how long garbage stays in the water before decomposing.

plastic bottles, 450 years

plastic bottles, 450 years

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A swimsuit from the early 20th century, when people started going to the beach.

A swimsuit from the early 20th century, when people started going to the beach.

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There's an RV park right next to the beach.

There’s an RV park right next to the beach.

Boardwalk leading up to the beach.

Boardwalk leading up to the beach.

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Still pinching myself.

Still pinching myself.

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 Note to self: your sandals are the block spots on the beach!

Note to self: your sandals are the black spots on the beach!

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The sand was very comfortable to walk on, not cold at all.

The sand was very comfortable to walk on, not cold at all.

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The road out.

The road out.

I have more about today, but I seem to time my casino stays with the seafood buffet, so you’ll just have to be patient. I just hope I don’t drown on the way into the casino as the sky has finally opened and it is pouring rain out there!

The Chesapeake Bay Bridge-Tunnel (and Virginia’s Eastern Shore)

I awoke to perfect driving conditions and decided to do just that, drive for the sake of driving, with my only goal being to experience the Chesapeake Bay Bridge-Tunnel, a one-time engineering wonder of the modern world. This 23-mile long fixed link connects Virginia Beach and the Hampton Roads area to the eastern shore of Virginia and Maryland.

The Chesapeake Bay Bridge-Tunnel is just that, a combination of above water causeways and underwater tunnels linking the two shores as well as a series of man made islands.

I was hoping to bring a photographer, but my friend absolutely hates this bridge-tunnel adamantly refused to come! I have to say that the high winds and narrow tunnels would be nerve-wracking in an RV (especially since you have maintain a speed of 45 to 55MPH), but in a small vehicle on a beautiful sunny day, this bridge offered up an incredible drive, the memories of which I shall cherish forever.

I stopped at the Eastern Shore visitor’s centre to find out if there was any place nearby to grab lunch and see something. The lady suggested I check out Cape Charles and showed me a couple of restaurant menus.

So I drove up there and had a nice lunch at Kelly’s Pub, then I checked out the public beach and main street. The town was dead, but I bet it bustles in the summertime! I didn’t wander too much because I would have needed one more layer, a windbreaker, to be really comfortable.

I drove north a little more after to check out a museum that was recommended to me, but it was closed for the holidays. 🙁 It was already mid-afternoon, so I pointed the car towards home. Traffic being at a standstill in Norfolk nothwithstanding, it was a quick drive.

approaching the bridge-tunnel from Norfolk (which is Norfek not Norfoke!)

approaching the bridge-tunnel from Norfolk (which is Norfek not Norfoke!)

out at sea

out at sea

ships in the distance

ships in the distance

Wonder what kind of cargo it has on board.

Wonder what kind of cargo it has on board.

Big ship!

Big ship!

The sun was out in full force, a welcome sight in the middle of December.

The sun was out in full force, a welcome sight in the middle of December.

There is a rest area with a restaurant and gift shop about 3 miles in.

There is a rest area with a restaurant and gift shop about 3 miles in.

The water was a beautiful blue green.

The water was a beautiful blue green.

jetty

jetty

Not sure what this island is all about.

Not sure what this island is all about.

Lucius J. Kellam Jr. Bridge-Tunnel

Lucius J. Kellam Jr. Bridge-Tunnel

fishing pier

fishing pier

Sink for cleaning fish?

Sink for cleaning fish?

It was so windy that this garbage can was swinging to and fro.

It was so windy that this garbage can was swinging to and fro.

looking towards the jetty

looking towards the jetty

it was very windy, making for choppy water

it was very windy, making for choppy water

Eastbound entrance of the Thimble Shoal Tunnel

Eastbound entrance of the Thimble Shoal Tunnel

there are a lot of emergency pull-offs with phones

there are a lot of emergency pull-offs with phones

entrance to the Chesapeake Channel tunnel

entrance to the Chesapeake Channel tunnel

the light at the end of the tunnel!

the light at the end of the tunnel!

climbing up into the sky

climbing up into the sky

the sky was so beautiful and the bridge so elegant

the sky was so beautiful and the bridge so elegant

just about done

just about done

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I was sorry to see the bridge-tunnel end.

I was sorry to see the bridge-tunnel end.

I prefer Atlantic beaches to those on the Pacific; I guess I'm an east coast gal at heart

I prefer Atlantic beaches to those on the Pacific; I guess I’m an east coast gal at heart

the weather was warm, but the wind was bitter!

the weather was warm, but the wind was bitter!

the ocean smelled so lovely

the ocean smelled so lovely

more sand and surf

more sand and surf

the roar of the waves and wind was like a melody

the roar of the waves and wind was like a melody

my truck looks pretty good parked in front of these windswept trees :)

my truck looks pretty good parked in front of these windswept trees 🙂

I had lunch here

I had lunch here

Kelly's Gingerroot Pub

Kelly’s Gingerroot Pub

Nice (but expensive!) pulled pork sandwich with onion rings (worth the $1.50 extra!)

Nice (but expensive!) pulled pork sandwich with onion rings (worth the $1.50 extra!)

the pub reminded me of the ones in Scotland

the pub reminded me of the ones in Scotland

mini golf

mini golf

rather than fix sidewalks, Cape Charles paints the obstacles vivid yellow

rather than fix sidewalks, Cape Charles paints the obstacles vivid yellow

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most of the gorgeous Victorian homes like these looked derelict

most of the gorgeous Victorian homes like these looked derelict

entrance to the public beach

entrance to the public beach

the wind was strong enough to knock over these benches

the wind was strong enough to knock over these benches

those ominous clouds were just posturing and disappeared quickly

those ominous clouds were just posturing and disappeared quickly

barnacle-covered branch

barnacle-covered branch

I love a choppy Atlantic!

I love a choppy Atlantic!

this was nice firm sand for walking on

this was nice firm sand for walking on

a pier (access was closed)

a pier (access was closed)

dunes

dunes

more dunes

more dunes

cool tree

cool tree

rent on a four-bedroom home is just $650

rent on a four-bedroom home is just $650

this building will soon hold the Cape Charles library

this building will soon hold the Cape Charles library

Mason (main) Street has lots of shops, with most being closed in the off season

Mason (main) Street has lots of shops, with most being closed in the off season

I'm pretty sure we don't have ATMs stuck to the side of buildings out in the open like this in Canada

I’m pretty sure we don’t have ATMs stuck to the side of buildings out in the open like this in Canada

Kelly's Pub redux

Kelly’s Pub redux

eastbound toll booth ($12 each way for a regular passenger vehicle, unless you return within 24 hours and then the return toll is just $5)

eastbound toll booth ($12 each way for a regular passenger vehicle, unless you return within 24 hours and then the return toll is just $5)

The space between the road surface and the pillars is painted a blue that so matched the sky that it seems the roadway is floating!

The space between the road surface and the pillars is painted a blue that so matched the sky that it seems the roadway is floating!

toldya those black clouds were just posturing

toldya those black clouds were just posturing

it was so windy that big fat gulls were able to just hover!

it was so windy that big fat gulls were able to just hover!

Norfolk

Norfolk

looking at Norfolk through a saltwater stained windshield

looking at Norfolk through a saltwater stained windshield

Colonial Williamsburg, Part Eight: The Museums

This is the final part about my tour of Colonial Williamsburg.

From the weaver, I returned to the 21st century and headed across busy streets to visit the museums.

The museums are housed in two buildings and are perhaps a bit of a misnomer. Each ‘museum’ is a gallery of themed artifacts contained within one main building. It’s really well done, with which museum having its own look and feel, avoiding that hodge podge, we threw together whatever we had, type of feel.

You could easily spend half a day or even more at the museums. I was exhausted and famished by the time I got to them, so I did not spend a lot of time in exhibits that did not interest me.

I had thought to grab a period dinner at one of the taverns, but you need to reserve and by the time I learned this, I could not have had dinner before 8PM. Moreover, the choices were unappealing and quite expensive. I’ve had much more authentic period meals before (I’m still traumatized by the 13th-century lettuce soup I ate 15 years ago) so I didn’t mind missing this step. I had also considered going on a ghost walk, but it was $12 extra and my day had been plenty full.

It was dusk when I came out of the museums. On the way to the bus stop I hesitated between heading home or checking out the shopping district, but it was getting to be so cold and dark that that option wasn’t appealing in the least. The bus arrived quickly and that settled it for me. I got back to my truck at about 6PM, a full nine hours after I had parked!

I had a wonderful day in Colonial Williamsburg. The town is worth a visit!

Colonial Williamsburg, Part Seven: The Wig Maker, Armory, Blacksmith, Magazine, Shoemaker, Nursery, and Weaver

It was getting close to quitting time as I left the Capitol and meandered my day down the other side of the main street to catch a few more exhibits before heading to the museums. The light was already starting to fade and it was getting quite (and surprisingly) cold out.

I still had lots to see, though, and I didn’t hurry my way through the next exhibits, taking the time to ask questions and look at demonstrations. None of these were tours, hence why it was possible to get in and out fairly quickly and see so much in a short amount of time.