The Great River Plantations
Saturday, August 1st, 2009
It was exactly what we hoped, for the most part anyway. We got the perfect ‘romanticized Southern Plantation life’ and also the ‘horrible realities of the real deal Plantation life’ all in pretty much a 24 hour period.
What a perfect way to spend a pre New Orleans night and morning. Just up the Mississippi about an hour or so from the Crescent City is ‘The Great River Road’. Basically a stretch of the River where there were (and some survive) many Plantations that were built back in the dark days of Slavery. Most of these plantations are all Sugar Cane as the soil from the river was perfect for growing the profitable crop back in the day. One of the best preserved, and most beautiful Plantations is Oak Alley where we spent a wonderful afternoon, night and morning. What makes Oak Alley particularly spectacular is the ‘Alley” of Oak trees that leads almost from the levee on the Mississippi up to the big house. What’s extra cool, is the Oaks pre date the Plantation itself, in fact they are over 300 years old. When the folks that built the Plantation were looking for a spot, they saw these already perfectly planted 180 year plus (at the time) Oaks and built the house based on the trees location. Aside from the Alley of Oaks, there are Oaks throughout the property. The Oaks are the highlight of this place. They have to be seen to be appreciated. We took a ton of pictures, but they truly do not do them justice.
They have several out houses on the Plantation including a couple of cabins. We took one of the cabins for the night. Though the location is remote, it was perfect. We did our own dinner (full kitchen) and then were able to walk the grounds of the whole plantation by ourselves (only folks staying there are allowed to so this. It was so neat, just the two of us walking around at dusk, in a place that made you harken back to Rhett and Scarlet. Course Kimberly is for sure driven like Miss Scarlet but perhaps a bit less crazy, as for me, I like to think I do have some of that Rhett Butler suaveness
. Either way, it was special walking around that place with MY Southern Bell Miss K.
The next morning we did what we do – it was time for a long run. Seeing we had spent the night on the banks of the Mississippi, what better place to run then. All along this stretch (and presumably most others) there is a levee. The top of the levee here more or less is about the width of a single road. Nice packed sand made it perfect for a run. The weather was hot and muggy. Not ideal, but the hazy foggy like conditions made it way cool visually with the River and the Sugar Cane and the Trees and the quite, it was definitely a ‘destination run’. We did get indoctrinated to humidity as by the time we were half way back on the levee with each step I took my shoes squished like I had stepped in a mud puddle. They had to have been 3 lbs extra weight – crazy!
After the run we did a quick clean up and headed over to the onsite restaurant for some great morning southern cooking. The breakfast was included in our stay as well. A quick tour of the gift shop, and it was time for an inside tour of the Plantations main house. It was nice, kind of what you would expect, though not many original pieces as over the years it had seen its share of owners and up and downs. The best part was the view of the Oaks from the Balcony. We again did a few pictures up there you will have to see. After the tour Kimberly partook of the obligatory Mint Julep and started talking in Gone with the Wind accents for the next 20 minutes.

Leaving Oak Alley mid day just up the road is Laura Plantation. A whole different vibe at Laura. Though not truly a ‘historical account, a fairly close representation tour of what life was like for the Creole (means first generation by the way) owners and the enslaved peoples. This tour was much more enjoyable, the property took some damage in a fire a couple of years back but it is getting close to being restored. There is also a few slave cabins on the site and the grounds offer some decent walking around. A worthy stop on the Great River Road for sure. After the tour, we had a quick snack bar and buckled in – within an hour we would be in New Orleans - and within an hour of that, I bet sitting in some low down funky Bourbon street bar drinking and listening to the Blues…


















The week at Chateau Reeves was great as always, and of course included all of the aforementioned vino, pasta, golf, and great company. The only bummer in Texas was they canceled the 









