On Thanksgiving Day, we drove across Louisiana without stopping, except for a late breakfast at Waffle House, and so, along with South Carolina, I color it gray on my map. More or less a prod to go back and see something in the state some day.
We had plans to meet my uncle for dinner in Elgin Texas, near Austin, that Sunday, and so we had to plan this out. Unfortunately, we had a little trouble finding spaces available at the Texas state parks, and I completely underestimated the driving distances to places like Houston, which have many things we want to see someday.
But, on the Gulf, and right at the Texas/Louisiana border, there is Sea Rim State Park. OK, it was at the end of a 6.5 hour drive, it was cold and raining, we had to drive through a refinery to get there, and the state park ranger at the gate warned us about alligators.

What she didn't mention are the mosquitoes. I got up at 4 am, after the worst of the rain, to answer nature's call, being careful to avoid walking in the grass which is protected by the Texas state wildlife folks, and also possibly by the alligators, and then spent the next thirty minutes killing the mosquitoes that got into the teardrop! In hindsight, there was a truck at Shepard State park Mississippi spraying insecticide. Probably a good thing!
By the way, did I mention we had our cat with us? She's normally good with travelling. She sleeps in the tear, but twice a day we would take her to the truck to use her litter. On the other hand, she's been known to go two days without using the litter box. So we took her that morning in Mississippi. When we got to Sea Rim, she didn't want to go out in the rain, mosquitoes, alligators, and, my wife mentions, wild boars which were also out there somewhere. At 4 am, I tried to catch the cat to take her to her litter, but she didn't want to go. After killing the mosquitoes, around 5 am, she went. All over the far corner of the bed, on Shelly's side. We decided at that point it was time to leave Sea Rim, drive through the refinery in the dark, stopping only for gas in a bad looking part of town.
Every trip has to have a low point.
Fortunately, it was only a 3 and a quarter hour drive to Lake Sommerville State Park, so we stopped along the way to do laundry, including the wool blanket, which did just fine in cold water. When we got to the north shore of Lake Sommerville, Birch Unit, we set up camp, dried out the mattress (which Shelly had washed with strong detergent while the clothes were being washed) using a hair dryer, and went to check in. That's when we discovered we were supposed to be in the Nail's Creek Unit. Oh well! That was another 40 minute drive to the south side of the lake. I wished I'd taken a picture of the Birch site, it was even better, although the Nail's Creek site was nice also. And back to reasonably warm temperatures!

The site used to be right on the beach, but the lake has receded, and so there are swampy reeds behind the site. Not many mosquitoes though, for some reason.

In fact, we decided it was time, for the first time since New Jersey, to do some of our own cooking, in the Dutch oven. That's when Shelly realized we'd left one of our water jugs back at the camp site on the other side of the lake. So, while she spent an hour and a half recovering it, I started, and finished, cooking dinner. When she came back, we ate. And that day was over!
The next morning, I'd realized it made no sense to drive all the way back to Houston. Instead, I noticed College Station less than an hour away, and found the George H W Bush Presidential Library is there. Many memories for me, as I was a junior Air Force officer in those days, and had things to do during Desert Storm, etc. Much more professional than the Jeff Davis Library, although I realize that's comparing apples to Confederate apples.
We could have driven to my uncle's place in Elgin from Sommerville (perhaps an hour drive), but we'd already made reservations at Bastrop State Park, and so drove there in the morning, and to my uncles that afternoon. Bastrop is so nice, we will be coming back!

Warm and sunny, I wished we'd spent an extra day or so there. But, by this time, we wanted to get home.
Continued...
Tom