You knew there was a historical link, didn't you. I wonder?
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| Soon after leaving Highway 61, you cross this bridge that crossses over a river. It may be the same river that washed out the low water crossing further south. There's a bridge across the Canadian River in West Texas that is very long and uses the same design but in a long series. I also liked the red paint. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| These east Louisiana streams are somthing pretty. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Now you know where that Jackson kid got his nickname. You knew there was a historical link, didn't you. I wonder? |
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| And ghost of old communities? I saw the road and figured it didn't go anywhere and it was a little early in the day for gravel. Gravel requires a warming up period. I'd only gone 90 miles and wasn't quite warmed up yet. I don't really believe there is a Plettenburg Post Office or a Plettenburng, anymore. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| There is a Greenwood. It is magnificent. The ride to Greenwood will be linked at the end of this ride. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| I emerged back out on La.66 and turned toward Angola. The old store sat on a hill above the road. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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