Katrina
Home Up

February 7, 2006

Made these today with a gps to help find streets.

Strand-> Surf-> Tampico-> Taos-> Tecumpseh-> Tierra-> Tonty or Tovar-> Treasure-> Tristan->

Vaca-> Vargas->

From Vargas looking west->

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Katrina made landfall on August 29, 2005

Sept. 1, 2005

 

October 8, 2005

Ft. Misery - Police checkpoint

This facility was built by police officers manning the checkpoint on road leading into blast zone. NO PIECE OF LUMBER OR METAL WAS CUT IN THE BUILDING OF THIS STRUCTURE. IT WAS BUILT OF HURRICANE DEBRIS JUST AS IT WAS FOUND AND SCROUNGED. THE OUTPOST HAS A FULL FLOOR WITH 2X8 FLOOR JOISTS, WHICH IS A SOLID PIECE RECOVERED INTACT AND NO NAILS HAD TO BE DRIVEN IN THE WHOLE FLOORING.

 

October 9, 2005

We took a walking trek to the west end of D.I. from the fence all the way to the end. It was a short walk.

We parked in the shade of the last house closest to the fence, this is looking back east->

Towns water main line running out to the end of the road on the last side street on the gulf. Little iron bars were guy wire anchors for power poles->

Looking toward the sound side from the gulf side at the last houses to the west->

Looking west from the fence, police are patrolling with 4-wheelers->

Walking from gulf side to sound side past the fence->

Near the north beach looking out into the sound-> Looking back to the east->

Fording the first cut-through from gulf to sound->

Looking north into the sound->

Fording second cut-through,, Markbob fears the one-eyed snake could drown, and Marilyn said Willie

Nelsons beard got wet->

Gazillion birds on the sound side beach-> Pip(rip) gets them birds moving-> Rudy (pooty) wonders what all the excitement is about-> Brazilians of birds->

Looking into the gulf from a cut-through->

Birds taking flight on the gulf side->

Here is the west tip of D.I. with the remainder on the horizon to the west->

Sound side at the far west tip->

From the far west tip looking back to the east, toward the fence->

Again, the western segment of D.I. west of the cut-through->

Heading back, Gulf side with Markbob, Rip & Pooty->

Looking toward the gulf. Water is beautiful-> 

Back at the fence line looking toward the gulf->

Walking east on the gulf beach->

All of these sewar manholes are the ends of the side streets leading to the gulf->

Marilyn right, Carrolbob left, and Rip & Pooty->

Brand spanking new house damaged by Katrina before the sheetrock was even painted inside and

window stickers were removed->

Many houses missing, just a forest of pilings->

Remains of Bienville looking toward the fence at the west end->

Out on the beach on the north beach looking back east->

On the north beach looking south toward the end of a north beach pier->

 

I was there when they drug the drilling rig off the beach. This was about the coolest thing I have watched since Linda Lovelace got her problem diagnosed.

 Crew boat dragging heavy line out to huge tug-> Second tug getting into position and two pumps emptying the bowls of the drilling rig in prep for floating her-> Second tug getting in position->

Crew boat taking second tow line to second tug->

Two tugs hooked up and rig is being pumped dry in hopes of her floating->

Crew boat pouring on the power and heading away and onto her next job, she is finished here->

Tugs maintaining a steady pull while tides comes in and rig is being pumped out so she will float->

Now watch closely. Notice the pole under the copter landing pad on the right side. It appears to be a pole that angles from upper right chopper landing pad to lower left deck area of the rig. This is an anchor rope->

Here you see the anchor rope as the rig starts to move off to the southeast->

Lots of strain on that anchor, and the tugs are not even churning water->

Note the small item floating near where the rope enters the water->

BANG, rope snaps, and rig moves off slowly, and a buoy appears to mark the site of the anchor for later

removal.->

I was actually looking directly at the rope when it snapped. It looked like a rubber band snapping and really splashed the water with the recoil.

We bid farewell to the Ocean Warwick. She is heading to a shipyard for repairs, and hopefully, we will not see her again.

 

 

 

 

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