Cliff jumper, South Point, Na'alehu, Big Island - Monday, March 10, 2025

Cliff jumper, South Point, Na'alehu, Big Island - Monday, March 10, 2025
Cliff jumper, South Point, Na'alehu, Big Island - Monday, March 10, 2025

Wednesday, November 3, 2021

Walk Around Florida Here We Come - Wednesday, November 3, 2021

Pitch black outside is when we left our place in San Antonio, Texas, at 6:30 a.m. A long driving day is in store for us: about nine hours without stops. The prettiest part of our day was sunrise. We both thought of the adage, "Red sky at morning, sailor take warning." Susan took a couple of photos of the sunrise as we drove, but she didn't send them to me yet.

The directions are pretty easy. Get on I-10 east and keep going until Baton Rouge. Take I-12 east and hook back up with I-10 east. That way, we missed the traffic going to New Orleans and cut about a half hour off of our time if we had taken I-10. 

The day went smoothly enough. The worst part of the drive was all the road construction on I-10 and I-12. Both Susan Medlin and I had our driving skills tested on narrow, bumpy lanes through construction zones! We also did our share of cursing at 18 wheelers. 

We stopped for lunch at the Louisiana Visitor Center where we had just crossed the state line from Texas. I had cut up apples, cheese, celery, and we had a couple different kinds of crackers which we carried over to a picnic table. It was rather chilly outside. Susan went back to the car to get her coat. 

As we were walking to the picnic table, there was a sign warning about snakes. So, of course, I looked for some, but thought they were probably starting to hibernate. Wrong! I saw a skinny black racer-type snake on the sidewalk. A picture would have been worth a thousand words, but my hands were full with our lunch baggies. I swear that snake JUMPED in the air. In my whole life, I have never seen a snake jump like that. Wow.

There was also a warning sign about alligators with a drawing of a big, ferocious one when we pulled into the rest stop at the visitor center. Thank goodness we did not see any of them!

Louisiana Visitor Center/Rest Area.

Louisiana Visitor Center/Rest Area.


Louisiana Visitor Center/
Rest Area.

Picnic tables at the rest area.

After lunch, we continued on, you guessed it, I-10 east. It wasn't long before we saw a sign that said I-10 was closed ahead. I briefly saw the sign, but didn't have a chance to read the whole thing. 

In a few miles, by the Atchafalaya Visitor Center, we saw flashing lights on the westbound side of I-10 on the causeway over the swamp. People going eastbound were slowing down to a crawl to see what was going on.

It looked like a big semi carrying a mobile office or a big generator was blocking one lane of traffic. The other lane was blocked by four to five big tow trucks loaded with the crumpled vehicles that had been in the wreck. The freeway had been closed for a couple of hours by this time, according to the Louisiana Department of Transportation's website. The back-up westbound was ten miles. People were out standing on the freeway because there was nowhere for them to go until they re-opened the freeway.

I-10 Westbound on the causeway over
the Atchafalaya Swamp. Total standstill!

We had the most traffic today going through Baton Rouge at about 2 pm. It seems like no matter what time of day we go through there, the traffic is bad. No wrecks, just lots of slow traffic.

The Mississippi River at Baton Rouge,
Louisiana.

The bridge over the Mississippi.

At 4:30 pm, we pulled into our hotel in Biloxi, Mississippi. The rooms are very nice. It was dinner time. 

Across the street from our hotel and right on the beach was a seafood restaurant called Snapper's. That's where we ate. Our meals were very good and the view was awesome. 

Our table looked over the boardwalk,
the beach, and the Gulf of Mexico.

Susan Medlin at Snapper's.

Me at Snapper's.


More Gulf of Mexico views.

Someone put chips on the boardwalk
and the seagulls cleaned them up.

It was a seagull feeding frenzy.

These photos are inside Snapper's. The photo on the left shows the original restaurant before Hurricane Katrina. The photo on the right shows what was left of the restaurant...basically the foundation. On the wall, the blue paint shows how high the water was. When they rebuilt, they put the restaurant on stilts. This high-water line is on the new building's second floor!


Susan showing how
high the water was.

The West Biloxi Boardwalk.

Reminds me of Alfred Hitchcock's 
"The Birds."


After dinner, we retired to our rooms and will meet at 6:30 am for breakfast at the hotel. We plan to do the 10k Biloxi Volksmarch tomorrow morning at 7:30 am. Then, we head east on I-10 again. It will be another six hours to get to Daytona Beach, Florida, our destination for this year's Walk Around Florida.

Good night, all.

Sunday, October 31, 2021

Zoeller Creek Trail 10k Volksmarch and Waring VFD Fish Fry - Sunday, October 31, 2021

Happy Halloween! 

I gave Andy Thomas, our friend (and Texas Volkssport Association secretary), a ride to Waring Hall for the walk today. We had a little adventure on the way there. As we tried to get onto I-10 from I-410 in San Antonio, Texas, the whole freeway was at a standstill. There had been signs warning that I-410 was closed at Ingram, but that was miles on the other side of I-10. We were only about 1/2 mile from I-10, but in ten minutes we did not move one car length toward the I-10 ramp. 

There was an on-ramp to I-410 a few feet behind me and a whole bunch of us backed off the freeway and onto the access road. From there, we took surface streets to find our way to I-10. We lost about 20 minutes of our morning trying to get around whatever was going on at the freeway interchange. We had an hour-long drive to Waring.

Fall is in the air! This morning's temperature was a chilly 47 degrees F. in Waring. The temperature in the Hill Country is about ten degrees cooler than in San Antonio. Gloves would have been nice because my hands were quite cold.

When we arrived in Waring a little after 9 am, the Volunteer Fire Department was setting up for the Fish Fry which would take place from 11 am to 3 pm. The Fish Fry is by donation only. They put out Firemen's boots and you put whatever money in the boots you would like to donate.

Waring Volunteer Fire Department
setting up for their annual Fish Fry lunch.

Andy and I signed in for the walk and set out in the historic area of Waring (about four blocks). Then we walked on country roads for the remainder of the time.

An old windmill from Chicago's
Aermotor Co.

Waring's historic gas station and 
general store.


Old advertising signs on
the side of the general store.

The Waring Schoolhouse. The first
wing was built in 1891.


Waring Church.

That's it for the town, except for the homes and a post office. I don't know what the population is currently.

We followed the walk arrows and streamers out into the countryside. Birds were chirping, we had a slight breeze, and plenty of shade from the trees lining the road. Andy and I took a small detour to get photos of the Guadalupe River. The cypress trees lining the river make beautiful reflections.

Cypress trees along the Guadalupe River.

The Guadalupe River.

Andy coming off the bridge 
over the river.



From the road alongside the river, we turned off onto a road through farmland. We never did see Zoeller Creek (which the road is named for)!

Maybe a ruffed grouse? 

Wow! There were a lot of people
behind us!

We hadn't seen anyone for the first
mile of the walk or so and then, boom,
a whole slew of people!

Linda and Pat volunteer at
the first checkpoint.

The Texas Hill Country.

The cow grate has a sign that
says, "Whoa, Nelly!"

A chukar. (Thank you to Garry Speir
for the I.D.!)

Just a long, straight road to our
checkpoint.

The hay is all neatly rolled up.

Now we're back along the river.


The Guadalupe River.

Andy carefully crossed a cow grate.

This historic block home is getting a
large addition!

Country road.

More walkers coming toward us.

After the paved roads, we turned off into pastureland and walked on a grass road. It felt nice and soft under our feet.

Grass road.

The walk marker had a
pumpkin decoration on it.

This was a pretty feather.

Mullein (Verbascum thapsis).
Ellen Ott and Louise at the 
second checkpoint.

There's a lot of lamb and beef on 
the hoof here.

This cow has an interesting face. 


I love this big log home.

As we walked this morning, Andy and I kept hearing gunshots. When we arrived at the sign below, we realized what we had been hearing.


Like horses back to the barn, Andy and I didn't waste any time getting back to the fish fry, which was now open. We had a very good lunch and then headed home.

The Fish Fry put on by Waring's
Volunteer Fire Department.



I should mention that the line for the fish fry was a block long by the time we drove away. People come from far and wide for the VFD Fish Fry!

This was another really good walk put on by the Hill Country Volkssportverein club.