Going to be quick about this. I'll add text later. Just wanted to get the images up. See how much of a pain it is.
Luling Bridge after stopping at a coworkers house.
Cain field turns. At least if you misjudge a turn your not going to end up in a guard rail or going off a cliff.

The curvy not twisty bayou road


The Camp....OH I love this place

Sun set over the shrimp boat next door. They use the same boat to transport people out to a large camp for duck hunting during season. Nice place. Too bad it burnt down to the barge the last weekend of duck season. At least he still has the shrimp boat.

Early in the morning we head out on the sea cat for some fishing



We do all right fishing. Not great where we have a mess of fish to bring home but enough to feed us. Sorry forgot to take a picture of the ice chest.
The Dogs played the entire time they where awake. Forgot the whit dogs name but can't wait to see that dog in action. He will be going to duck school soon. The other dog is Dixie, or Daisy depending on if a girl or a guy is calling the dog.

On the way home I take the slightly longer way. This is a pontoon bridge. So instead of making a real bridge they just park a barge across the water way with a line running to the bank to open the canal for boats.

The next bridge is closed so I turn before it. Nice curvy road. I'm glad that bridge was closed.

The next bridge had more character anyway.

I promised a friend of mine who is just getting into bikes that I would go look at some on Sunday so I just take the boring but fast way home.
Sorry I don't have another picture of the rod. I'll put it back on the bike and snap a pic of that for you when I get a chance.