a few weeks ago, i had the priviledge of fishing the gulf for reds.
my good friends and clients took me on one of their corporate retreats to capture the activities of the weekend.
i didn’t fish much, but as you can image, i shot a ton. it was just too much fun…
we landed in new orleans, one of my favorite cities. but after a long cajun lunch and a few beverages, we headed south. way south.
in fact, i didn’t even know where we were going actually existed. thought it was all marsh land. no highways, buildings, people, etc.
i was obviously wrong. happens every once in a while…
we stayed at woodland plantation, a fantastic old set of 100+ year old structures.
one of which is the famous house on the southern comfort bottle.
local cat and mouse game.
but that mouse bites back.
so the next morning we rose early to a dense, eerie fog over the gulf.
we headed out, deep into the byways and bayous of deep south louisiana. the light was gorgeous for me. bad for fishing.
the fog finally cleared in the afternoon and we started catching a few fish.
back at the plantation, we could see the massive ships coming up the mighty mississippi river over the levee.
there it is… recognize it?
spirits hall was a 138 year old church, converted into what else… a bar!
beautiful on the inside.
the next day there was still plenty more fishing to do…
and alligators to watch…
it was a fantastic experience.
meeting these guys, the great food and drink, and of course that famous south louisiana hospitality.
i love my job.