Eugene Island Block 330 Oil Field

Eugene Island block 330 oil field is an oil field in the United States Exclusive Economic Zone in the Gulf of Mexico. It is located 170 miles (270 km) southwest of New Orleans, 70–85 miles (110–137 km) off the Louisiana coast comprising six and a half leased blocks: 313, 314 south, 330, 331, 332, 337 and 338.

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