We spent Thursday-Saturday in New Orleans. Tucked between St. Louis Cathedral and Bourbon Street, we wandered in and out of random stops and generally avoided having a plan. We caught up with a few friends and chatted in the warm sun. We drove home late on Saturday (I hate waking up to a drive home) and spent Sunday on random to-list stuff around the house. We topped it all off with an impromptu taco night at our house with A's sisters and our nephew. Photographic evidence below:
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| Balcony snack with friends |
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| Afternoon light |
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| Cathedral at night (This photo gives me the giggles) |
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| A loves po-boys |
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| Dancing child |
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| Quarter alley |
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| Abundant citrus |
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| Remains of taco night |
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| Noahman+Lincoln Logs |
-That wine in the first picture came from a box.The people who partook were skeptics, but not for long.
-Each night the giant Jesus shadow led us to our temporary home.
-What you can't see in the photo of the little girl dancing are the 3 dogs who were gathered around with their owners. Apparently taking photos of strangers with their dogs is "creepy"?
-Our kitchen looks and smells like a citrus orchard. That photo is 1/5 of the bounty. More on this later.
-Noah always puts each of the logs away, one by one, when he's done playing. And if you try to help, he'll shout at you. I like his style!
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