I got home yesterday afternoon, and what a shock to step off the plane into 105 degrees temp! Lordy, I want to go back to Louisiana!
I told Don and Gail that I wanted to see rain, lots and lots of rain. Well, be careful what you wish for!
We were on our way to Morgan City. It's been 15 years since I've seen blowing-sideways rain. Heck, it's been 15 years since I've seen this kind of rain no matter which way it was blowing! I think it rained every day I was there, but most days it rained a bit and then cleared up into a beautiful day. This day, though, it was constant. We sure could use some of that for the SoCal fires! Well, on second thought, if we had that much rain out here, California would slide off into the Pacific. I loved it, though. The humidity only "got" me one day where I couldn't get my hair dry. So it sort of did its own curly thing.
I lived in Louisiana 40 some odd years and never went to Avery Island, so that was on my request list this trip. It's very near Don and Gail's house. Avery Island is where Tabasco is made. It's absolutely gorgeous there. We toured the factory where something like 750,000 bottles of Tabasco are produced each day. I bought a book about the history of the island, the McIlhenny family, and the making of Tabasco, but it's being shipped home to me. I'll make another blog post about this when I have my facts straight.
There were quality control ladies all around the plant checking the product at various stages of production. The place had a very powerful smell of Tabasco, but it was not unpleasant. I love factories and machinery. This was fastinating to watch.
We drove around the gardens on Avery Island. The McIlhenny family owns (I guess they still do) the entire island. The grounds are absolutely breathtaking. It's a community unto itself with its own elementary school and post office. I said I would hate to be there in a hurricane, and Don said it gets real lonely there when one of those come ashore. I didn't take but a few pictures. I want to visit when the azaleas and camellias are in bloom. I can imagine it's stunning at those times. Here are a couple of pictures.
The trees -- oh my goodness! Although I don't seem to have any in these pictures, there are oak trees that are gigantic, with limbs that curve down to the ground.
There is also a lot of wildlife out there. We saw probably a hundred alligators ...
How many can you find in this picture?
Those things blend right into the shadows. Because I know where they are in the photo, I can tell you there are 10 or 12.
The deer were gorgeous. There are two in this photo.
Of course, I had to do some shopping. This was the cutest store. I loved the building. Looked like an old-time market inside complete with old wooden floors. Wouldn't this make an adorable quilting studio? The smell of those pine trees was fabulous!
If you ever get way down to the southernmost part of Louisiana, you must put Avery Island on your to-do list!
We took a brief drive over to Jefferson Island which is very close, but only drove around a bit. We decided to save that for next year. The grounds were gorgeous. I can't wait to get back there and do some exploring.
The food! What can I say?! Every single meal was so good. We had crawfish etouffee made by my brother, our second annual crab boil ...
Didn't get any pictures after they were cooked because, well, you know, I was too busy eating!
We had the most wonderful crunchy fried catfish from a little market called Bingo's, I think. That's on my list to do next year, too.
We had fresh-made boudin from another local market.
We had the most wonderful Cuban sandwich from the Cuban Corner in Morgan City. I didn't get a picture of the place because it was raining really hard, but it's on my visit-again list for next year.
We had red beans and rice cooked by Miss Diane and Mr. Mike, who are close friends of Don and Gail. I posted a ton of pictures of
their home last year. I couldn't resist snapping a couple of more! Bayou Teche runs right behind the swimming pool.
This is the biggest handgun I've ever seen. Don and Mike said they were going doxie hunting! I.don't.think.so!! It was a 50 something. Millimeters, maybe? I don't know much about guns, but even I was impressed by this one! You know the old saying about men and their toys!
A couple of my nieces after a long day of eating and visiting and eating some more. Gail is going through pictures here.
I think the best times of the trip were sitting around and talking with family and friends. The Southern way of doing that is like no place else in the world!
Thank you, Don and Gail, for making this trip such a wonderful one. I can't wait until next year! I love you!
