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Weekend Getaway: Cajun Country

Although I traveled to Cajun Country on the tail end of a road trip to Hot Springs and down the Delta Blues Highway, I think it would make the perfect weekend getaway if you find yourself in New Orleans. Breaux Bridge, where we stayed at the Bayou Cabins, is just two hours upriver from NOLA.

Breaux Bridge is not particularly interesting in and of itself, though the Bayou Cabins provided cheap, friendly accommodations and the town does have a good restaurant in Café Des Amis; however, it serves as an excellent jumping off point for exploring.

Bayou Cabins on Bayou Teche in Breaux Bridge, Louisiana.
Bayou Cabins on Bayou Teche in Breaux Bridge, Louisiana.

After arriving late on a Wednesday night, we spent most of Thursday exploring the area south of Lafayette—taking in a quilt exhibit at the tiny Gueydan museum, eating lunch at Dupuy’s Oyster Shop in Abbeville (on the recommendation of two elderly women at the aforementioned museum), visiting the Joseph Jefferson Mansion and Rip Van Winkle Gardens on Jefferson Island, and touring the Mcllhenny Tabasco Factory on Avery Island.

I appreciate the Dupuy's Oyster Shop shirt, but, no, I did not buy one.
I appreciate the Dupuy’s Oyster Shop shirt, but, no, I did not buy one.

I never would have thought that an actor could get rich by adapting the Rip Van Winkle story for the stage, but that is apparently what Joseph Jefferson did in the 1850s and 60s. Eventually Jefferson used his money to build one of his many homes on a salt dome next to Lake Peigneur. Now known as Jefferson Island, you can tour the house (since no one else was there, we basically had a private tour) and stroll through the Rip Van Winkle Gardens, which feature live oaks, irises, magnolias, hibiscus, camellias, azaleas, and many, many peacocks.

The Joseph Jefferson Mansion on Jefferson Island.
The Joseph Jefferson Mansion on Jefferson Island.
Some unusual tableware from the dining room of the Joseph Jefferson Mansion.
Some unusual tableware from the dining room of the Joseph Jefferson Mansion.
There were many peacocks in the Rip Van Winkle Gardens.
There were many peacocks in the Rip Van Winkle Gardens.
My sister spotted these roseate spoonbills as we were leaving the estate grounds.
My sister spotted these roseate spoonbills as we were leaving Jefferson Island.

Like Jefferson Island, Avery Island is a salt dome island and home to Tabasco hot sauce. The island is accessed by a $1 toll road that takes you to both the Mcllhenny Company Tabasco Factory & Country Store and the Jungle Gardens bird sanctuary, started by the son of the creator of Tabasco. We skipped the Jungle Gardens since we knew we would be taking our swamp tour later that day. The self-guided factory tour is interesting but bare bones (how much can you say about Tabasco?), but the country store is well stocked with samples of the many spin-off products they now carry. I ended up buying the Buffalo-style Tabasco since it tasted exactly like buffalo wings sauce, which I love. My sister tried a sip of Coke with Tabasco sauce, which I gather is not as foul as you might think. There was apparently also ice cream with hot sauce but we both missed it.

Our last stop of the day was Cajun Country Swamp Tours on Lake Martin where we took a two-hour sunset boat tour. We saw so much wildlife on this tour I was convinced we had spent far more than two hours on the water, but no. Our guide was extremely informative and clearly knew the lake like the back of his hand. In addition to numerous alligators, spiders, and all species of birds (anhingas, cormorants, egrets, herons, ibis, roseate spoonbills), we were privileged to see nesting baby barred owls. Even without the wildlife, wandering through the cypress and tupelo trees draped with Spanish moss is reason enough to take this tour.

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This "hibou on the bayou" is not amused.
This “hibou on the bayou” is not amused.
The kids in the boat were counting alligator sightings but once the numbers got into double digits I stopped paying attention.
The kids in the boat were counting alligator sightings but once the numbers got into double digits I stopped paying attention.
Herons, egrets, and ibis are just some of the birds you can see on Lake Martin.
Herons, egrets, and ibis are just some of the birds you can see on Lake Martin.
When this anhinga spread its wings I felt like we had gone back to prehistoric times.
When this anhinga spread its wings I felt like we had gone back to prehistoric times.
Baby owl siblings!!!
Baby owl siblings!!!

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Double-crested cormorants re-enact The Birds at sunset.
Double-crested cormorants re-enact The Birds at sunset.

After the bayou, we had planned to head into New Orleans for a fancy lunch before my sister’s flight, but we decided instead to make a detour to the Great River Road to see Oak Alley Plantation. Although crowded with tourists, this detour was certainly worth it as the setting is beautiful and our tour guide for the house was extremely informative. He explained many historical details and placed great emphasis on telling both sides of the story, that of the owners and that of the slaves. The slave quarters are located right next to the house and have their own self-guided exhibits. This was a welcome change after our more “nostalgic” tours in Natchez.

The aptly named Oak Alley Plantation on the Great River Road.
The aptly named Oak Alley Plantation on the Great River Road.
The slave quarters at Oak Alley Plantation
The slave quarters at Oak Alley Plantation

Finally, most of my brief time in New Orleans was spent hanging out with friends or wandering the Irish Channel and Garden District so I won’t go into details here (although we did manage to take in a delicious dinner at Purloo). However, if you know how much I love going to cemeteries in Paris, you won’t be surprised to learn that a highlight of my stay was seeing some of my friend’s restoration work in Lafayette Cemetery No. 1.

An example of La Belle Verte's restoration work (on right) in Lafayette Cemetery No. 1.
An example of La Belle Verte’s restoration work (on right) in Lafayette Cemetery No. 1.
Mardi Gras beads are a common sight on the porch railings of NOLA residents. The spirit of the festivities lives on throughout the year.
Mardi Gras beads are a common sight on the porch railings of NOLA residents. The spirit of the festivities lives on throughout the year.
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Crater Lake National Park

Crater Lake is Oregon’s only National Park—but what a park! At 1,943 feet deep, it’s the deepest lake in the United States, and this, along with the purity of the water, leads to the most extraordinary blue I’ve ever seen.

Crater Lake from the East Rim Drive
Pine pollen creates pretty swirls in July but eventually settles to the bottom.
View of Wizard Island from the mosquito-filled Pumice Castle Overlook

The window of opportunity to fully experience this wonder is quite small. The park receives an average of 500-550 inches of snow annually and the opening of the Rim Drive (33 miles) is completely dependent on when this snowpack finally starts to melt. This past season’s snowfall was a whopping 673 inches, and therefore the complete Rim Drive opened just days before my arrival, on July 24th.

Phantom Ship (the height of a 16-story building) from the Sun Notch trail

Many hiking trails and side roads were still closed due to snow. Here is the first part of the road to Cloudcap Overlook (a 1-mile spur that takes you to the highest overlook on the lake). Sadly, I could drive no further than this, as the snow soon overtook both lanes completely. However, as long as you can get around either side of the lake, I encourage you to do so. The snows return again in early fall.

Seriously, the lake really is that blue.