What a difference a day makes. Boo M and I check out the Crawfish River on a beautiful Saturday afternoon. The river is running crystal clear. If you know the Crawfish, this is a rarity. Normally field run off has this stretch of river a shallow murky hull scratching venture.
No boat on the Jeep, so we hiked around the Aztalan reading some of the historical markers of the lost civilization of the Mississippian era. Pretty interesting, worth a visit for a look see.