Headed
out of Mississippi across it's namesake river. Couldn't get the
pictures I would have liked as there was to much steel beam (which
considering how far across the river is, is a very good thing!) With
all the rain of late the great river was over it's banks and extended
even further than usual.
Our destination was Lake Claiborne State
Park in Homer, Louisiana and this was a great experience for us. We
spent the weekend of March fifth through ninth there and had a great
time in the park. Our site was spacious and backed up almost to the
lake. The park had a free laundry, which unfortunately had some broken machines, and nice bathrooms. And for those who want something different there were two disc golf courses to use. We didn't get the opportunity but it looked interesting. Lots of trees around us provided shade and privacy. Sitting out
back watching the lake became our favorite thing to do.
There were
many trails to hike and we did most of them, even though they were
pretty hilly. Some ran along the waters edge and allowed many views
of the large lake. While hiking on one of the trails we can across this giant evergreen tree. MY goodness, how big as you can see Paul could not reach around it! Didn't think they grew them that big in the south!
No that's not a tree with hands, That's actually Paul trying to get his arms around it! |
The
highlight of the park for us was the wildlife. While hiking we saw
deer and an armadillo (a first for me). Those little guys move pretty
fast. Watching the lake was fun too. On two occasions we saw a bald eagle
travel over the lake. One day we watched as several hundred
cormorants landed in groups until a whole section of water right
behind was filled with them. I have never seen so many of them
together before.
This
park was a great place to camp, hike or boat and we would love to
come back someday.
Til
next stop
Teri
& Paul
Be
forewarned, lot's of photos below!! ENJOY
Across the way looking at the back of our RV |
Rather nice view! |
One of many views from our backyard |
Cypress knees always remind me of a little village. |
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