make me think what a wonderful life we live in the Louisiana wetlands.
Anchored in a dead-end canal, fishing on the bottom with cut mullet (provided by Bayou Fabio), a Bayou Woman reader, her hubby, and I bird watched while we wet a line.
As we left the unproductive fishing spot, the birds were stirred from their fishing hole . . .
which was great for my guests, as they had never seen a roseate before.
and offered us the chance to get a closer look at their shades of dark pink.
It was my great pleasure to have on board an avid reader of this blog, and Community contest winner, Susie CR!
She and hubby took a little vacation from work over there in the desert of West Texas, and came down the bayou, by way of New Orleans, to see if we do, indeed, have webbed feet!
Today, we are off on a driving tour and hopefully lunch at the famous bayou restaurant: Schmoopy’s.
We’ll take pics of our food for you. How does that sound?
Okay, gotta get going!
Update on house coming soon.
Here’s my latest freelance project.