Thursday, April 24, 2008

On the Bayou

I wasn't far off on my estimation of immediate events. Within an hour of touchdown I had an icy hurricane in my hands and a relaxed smile on my face. It was pointed out to me by my companion that it was exactly the strike of noon, but it was 1pm in NY so much closer to cocktail hour ;) (photo to follow later)

We're off to K-Paul's for dinner (refreshed from a quick post we-flew-out-at-the-crack-of-insanity nap) and to take in the French Quarter surroundings.

And, yes, this has been delivered via Crackberry (R is off primping). More later!

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