On Monday, 4 April, I attempted yet again to access the Hutson Lake area of the northern Pascagoula WMA. While the massive flooding I had encountered on my previous visit had subsided considerably, the small creeks and sloughs were still swollen to overflow. I arrived in the cool, clear hour before dawn, and was able to drive down the previously-submerged WMA road for about a mile, until I reached a dip where a small paved area of road bisects what is normally a dark, still slough. Instead, there was this:
I dared not chance flooding my truck attempting to cross. Despite the mosquitoes, which were out in full force, it would have been a beautiful day to explore. With heavy heart I turned around, and began the hour and a half-long drive back home.
A fence along a nearby natural gas pumping station hinted at the extent of the season's earlier flooding:
Unfortunately, this was to be my last opportunity to search for the Ivorybill for a while, since this past Friday I had surgery to repair a double inguinal hernia. I will be out of work for a couple of weeks while I recover; and it shall be at least that long before I can return to the wild swamp fastnesses of the Pascagoula River Basin, and resume my search for evidence of Ivorybills there.
I dared not chance flooding my truck attempting to cross. Despite the mosquitoes, which were out in full force, it would have been a beautiful day to explore. With heavy heart I turned around, and began the hour and a half-long drive back home.
A fence along a nearby natural gas pumping station hinted at the extent of the season's earlier flooding:
Unfortunately, this was to be my last opportunity to search for the Ivorybill for a while, since this past Friday I had surgery to repair a double inguinal hernia. I will be out of work for a couple of weeks while I recover; and it shall be at least that long before I can return to the wild swamp fastnesses of the Pascagoula River Basin, and resume my search for evidence of Ivorybills there.
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