We stopped here to take a break. Isn't it pretty? There were oak trees in Vancourt that looked like California oaks, but had enormous acorns, like walnuts. Vancourt was like a little roadside oasis.
Random dispatches from my adopted city of New Orleans, Louisiana. Check out the 2008 archive for pics of the big road trip my mom and I went on.
(photo of me by Cat Crawford)
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