Us in a horse-drawn carriage just as we're starting the most amazing tour of the French Quarter. Seeing this pic, I'm definitely re-thinking those shades. Hmmm.
Lance with his new golden best friend. (Yes, he's real. And the golden guy too. hee)
Lance's maternal side hails from New Orleans (his mother was born and raised there.) HOWEVER, I did not see in proof of that. What I DID see was this. I will be returning with all of my relatives to claim our original homestead.
Jackson Square with the St. Louis Cathedral, at night. (Okay, this photo may have been Photoshopped a little.)And finally, I thought you might like to see our new winter home. If you look closely, you'll see me up in the balcony sipping a mint julep.
3 comments:
oh wow!! I am so jealous :)
I mean - cool pics and all - but were your kids still alive when you got back? what stories are slowly leaking out now that you've been home?
Ooooh, I'm loving that house -- I'll be joining you on the balcony (as soon as I can pry Gid's little fingers off my leg where he is permanently attached!) I'm with Jill, I think we need an "after the trip" post about how the kids did. Does anyone need therapy? (sorry, I had to delete the other post to edit it because I left a word out!)
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