the leaux down on louisiana

I didn’t make it home from New Orleans until nearly midnight last night and was way too exhausted to post. I had a blast in Louisiana, despite the fact that it rained from the moment we arrived until the moment we boarded our departing flight (although there were sporadic appearances from the sun). In spite of the wet weather, our four-day weekend included two outings to witness the debauchery known as Bourbon Street, plenty of good seafood, a trip to the flea market (where I picked up an awesome necklace), and a visit to Café Du Monde for beignets and coffee (and momentary shelter from the horrendous storm). I did a horrible job packing, mostly due to the fact that I waited until the last minute, so I spent more time behind my camera than in front of it, and suddenly realized how much I enjoy photography. All in all, it was an amazing trip, but I’m glad to be home…and back to blogging.