I’m blogging on the Kindle so this won’t be a long post.  We flew to New Orleans very early Friday morning and have been eating and walking ever since.  And music!  It’s everywhere and thank goodness it is.

Banjo Man’s sister and husband flew in to join us Friday afternoon.  They were in the city 43 years ago for a conference so…it’s been a while.  They rediscovered beignets yesterday, much to their joy.

We are taking them to our favorite places.

Instead of letting them go to bed early we dragged them across the street (just kidding, they were good sports) to Fritzel’s for a couple of hours of traditional jazz.

More tomorrow, after I borrow Banjo Man’s laptop…