We're heading home, which is a bittersweet sort of feeling. I love New Orleans, but I do miss West Virginia when I leave it.
And we miss The Peanut horribly -- can't wait to see her.
This time, I vow to bring more of the New Orleans spirit home with me: more music and dancing in our day to day lives, more hot sauce on the table and more red beans and rice. Period.
Here's to a safe flight. But first? I have a date with another cafe au lait in a go cup...
(Photo via David Paul Ohmer. Love this shot.)
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