Gorgeous day in New Orleans
We woke late as we didn’t really go to sleep until 6am from tossing and turning all night. But I managed to get out to spin class just in time to find out the bikes were all taken. Damn, it was so nice outside I didn’t sweat it. Came home and made pancakes for T and T2 and then we all headed to the French Quarter to enjoy the day.
We ran into the same musicians that had told Tin he could join their band and he stood there in rapt attention watching trombone, trumpet, and tuba all blow their horns. Again he helped the buskers gather more attention than before and people stopped to take his and the band’s photograph and throw tips in their jar.
The day was magnificent and the Mississippi was muddy and mighty and the French Quarter was filled with people out enjoying the day. Jackson Square was table to table with future seers and the moonwalk was packed with the jumping jamming teens working the dollar crowd.
Tin threw a lucky penny in the fountain and then begged for a lucky dog but we opted instead for Stanley’s where he had gumbo and I had an omelete sandwich – yum.
Another beautiful day.
