Day 41 – Crawfish Farms

Miles Completed: 81.5

Cumulative miles: 2200.0

Miles to St Augustine: 872

Today we rode from Oberlin to a campground near Krotz Springs, LA. We rode over 80 miles today but it was very flat and no significant wind.

Right after leaving Oberlin, we rode past several miles of Crawfish Farms. They grow a rice crop in water from March to July and harvest it in August. They seed crawfish in the rice field in June. Then they re-flood the old rice field and it becomes a crawfish pond in September/October. Harvest the crawfish from November to July. It doesn’t look like much when riding by, but it’s interesting.

Along the route today, we rode through the cities of Mamou, Ville Platte, and Washington. Mamou was about 25 miles into the ride and I saw some of our riders stopped at a coffee shop and others at a donut shop. I didn’t stop long since I wanted to keep moving today on the longer ride. In Ville Platte, I got my first close up view of an above ground cemetery. The elevation in this area is 50 – 100 feet above sea level, so the necessity of the above ground cemeteries. Finally, the city of Washington was settled in the 1720’s. It boomed when the steamboat came through.

We’re on a really nice campsite along the Atchafalaya River. But the treat of the night was having dinner cooked by tour-leader Tammy’s Aunt Judy. She made rice, potato salad, and gumbo. I learned some new ways to eat this. The gumbo is meant to be eaten as a soup, so you have to put in a lot of the broth when you serve yourself. Also, in northern Louisiana, they put the gumbo broth on top of the potato salad. I had to try it and it was good. Tammy’s Uncle Larry made a carrot cake. Everyone calls Larry’s version “the best cake” and I have to agree.

The American Legion post where we camped inside.
A crawfish farm.
Another one.
Another one with my shadow!
Traps to catch the crawfish.
I saw many of these water pipes on as they were flooding the fields.
Not sure why these 3 pigs were playing musical instruments.
Here’s one for my brother-in-law Lloyd.
The coffee shop with Togan, Mark, and Pat taking a selfie.
The Old Ville Platte cemetery.
A more modern cemetery at a Catholic Church.
In Washington, their mural was commemorating the steamboat and there is a steamboat whistle on top of the building But I did not hear it go off.
I was greeted to our campground by this horse and we later set up our tents at the other end of this lake.
Dana, Felix, Brent, Roy, Mark, and Togan in the patio waiting for the van and trailer with our gear.
Should I enter?
I was taking a picture of the barge coming down the river when Simona rolled into camp.
Better picture of the barge.
Camp at sunset.
Arriving at Aunt Judy’s.
Gumbo on top before I added the extra broth to make it more like soup. Potato salad at bottom with Gumbo broth…tasty!
Aunt Judy, Uncle Larry, and Tammy. Thank you!

Comments

4 responses to “Day 41 – Crawfish Farms”

  1. AZNancy Avatar
    AZNancy

    Long day but some interesting sites along the way. Your campsite looked very inviting with the beautiful sunset and how special to visit one of the natives and enjoy some southern hospitality and cooking.

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  2. newberlinsue Avatar
    newberlinsue

    I’ll bet you could come up with a tasty recipe for the squirrel cook-off. Maybe boil it in beer and onions Wisconsin-style. Or a squirrel horseshoe sandwich!

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  3. Ndlouhy Avatar
    Ndlouhy

    Love seeing the crawfish farms! Never would’ve known that. Thanks for the local cooking lessons too, so interesting and the food looked great! Campground ⛺️ looked awesome and seems like weather has been cooperating too. I’m amazed how fast your ‘miles to go’ are dropping. 🚴‍♀️🚴‍♀️🚴‍♀️ Keep on cycling! 😁

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  4. SDeGrendele28 Avatar
    SDeGrendele28

    Squirrel! Yes!! So glad you’re thinking of Lloyd! I like the info on the crawfish! Cool! Did not know.

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