Monthly Archives: March 2022

A day without art…

…is like a garden without flowers.—Lori McNee Yesterday, while Dan and Alex and James and Tom went to see, as Tom has called them, “piles of dead people” in historic cemeteries, Mark and I walked through the arts district centered … Continue reading

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Flamingos and Orangutans and Baribusas (?)! Oh my!

Today, I awoke at about 5:00 a.m. to the sound of the TV and the smell of bacon. Alex had gotten up early and made breakfast. I had Pop-Tarts because I didn’t see his note until after I’d put them … Continue reading

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Twenty-seven Years Later….

Sorry for no post yesterday with describing Sunday’s adventures. Yesterday was Mark’s and my 27th Anniversary, and we spent it exploring the city with our friends. By the end of our day, I’d walked 25,000 steps and wasn’t up for … Continue reading

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Pretzels, not Mudbugs

We got in a little after 5:00 p.m. yesterday, and after an hour or so to settle in, the six musketeers went out to Crescent City Brewhous for dinner. Not a mudbug in sight. Having had a big lunch at … Continue reading

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The Best Reason to Fly through ATL

Today, Mark and I are starting a vacation in New Orleans with our friends, Dan and Alex and James and Tom. We’ve got a leisurely layover in Hatfield-Jackson—the only place to which my travels take me where I can still … Continue reading

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