A gift called weather
We were supposed to get a huge storm passing through New Orleans this weekend, and instead we got the front without the rain, and with it, the most beautiful fall like weather you can imagine. The weather brought everyone out to the bayou to walk, run, and just frolic in the wonder of a breeze and low humidity.
Meanwhile, under a canoe sits a duck with a bunch of eggs, and the herons which have been idle were in flight in the park, and dogs have a little lift in their step.
Ah wonders of wonders, nothing like a nice day despite all the struggles going on.