Hi Adeline,
This letter will cover almost a thousand miles of travel, over four states: Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana and Texas. I made a map to show you where we went.
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| The first part of the trip was 961 miles and took two days. |
| Here comes the creepy tunnel. |
After Mobile, we crossed into Mississippi. We stopped in Gulfport and guess where we had lunch — Waffle House — then it was back on the road and before long we were in Louisiana. We decided not to stop in New Orleans and drove straight on through to Baton Rouge, the capital of Louisiana.
This part of Louisiana is called Bayou Country because the land has lots of bayous, places where the streams spread out into marshes and swamps as they join the ocean. The land is flat and just a few inches above the water. Alligators live in the swamps.
South Louisiana is also called Cajun Country, and is known for its delicious foods, friendly people and lively music. "Cajun" is a shortened form of "Acadian," a group of French-speaking people who moved from Canada to Louisiana about 250 years ago.
| Crossing the mighty Mississippi at Baton Rouge |
After crossing the bridge, we continued west to Lake Charles, Louisiana, where we spent the night. Lake Charles is the last city in Louisiana before I-10 crosses into Texas. It is at the beginning of oil country, where oil is pumped out of the ground, cleaned at refineries and turned into gasoline, heating oil, plastics and thousands of other products. I was impressed by the huge refineries that I could see from the road between Lake Charles and Houston, Texas, but I have to admit that I covered my nose while we traveled through there. Refineries don't smell good.
| I get a close look at a pumpjack between Victoria and Laredo, Texas. |
The next day, we traveled across Texas. Texas is so big that it took a whole day, and we only went across one corner of the state. We left the oil refineries behind as we passed Houston, the biggest city in Texas, but we continued to see oil wells during the whole trip. I was happy to get to take a close look at a pumpjack, a machine that draws the oil out of the ground. A pumpjack looks sort of like a dinosaur or an ostrich, with a head that bobs slowly up and down.
| Hey! Is that a dinosaur about to bite my head? |
We arrived in Laredo, Texas, in the middle of the afternoon Tuesday, Nov. 25. We spent a night there and prepared to cross the international border into Mexico the next day.
XOXO
Stan
