This trip to New Orleans was a request of Lynn, but for years Kyle had been hoping to return for a visit. Lynn has always been good about visiting us. Some of his recent visits have revolved around depositions he's had in Dallas. We don't live in Dallas but the man can't visit the large state of Texas without feeling compelled to hop another flight to visit us a little farther south; it just doesn't sit right with him. Lucky us. Having recently visited us he had bigger plans this go-round to "make a memory" as he puts it. Translation: I visit you all the time and we've done and seen just about everything in Houston. Kyle never needs an excuse to visit New Orleans. He loves it. Lynn had been tipped off to our recent 14 hour drive to Albuquerque, that trip apparently qualified us for the "short" 5 hour drive to New Orleans -- at least in his mind. It took me about a week to get on board. Only after loads of laundry and organizing both house and mind was I able to concede. I'm glad I did. We had a great trip and I loved being able to use my camera to capture all the ground we covered over that weekend.
Saturday
We hopped in the car following Ty's flag football game for an uneventful ride to New Orleans. We arrived just in time to walk the lit up streets in search of an authentic Nawlin's dinner. We stopped off in a few shops along the way; I mean how can you pass up this guy beckoning you come in?
I'm sensing a favorite . . .
Sunday
Our morning started off right, in the French Quarter. At Cafe Du Monde we enjoyed Nawlin's famous beignets. In this case "starting off right" means you have intentionally written off any ambition to eat healthy that day. I believe we accomplished what we set out to do that day. In fact, we succeeded the rest of the weekend too. I know this because I wasn't hungry for literally two days after returning home. I'm serious. The food served there is heavy. I just wanted a bowl of fruit.
We jumped at the chance to ride around the square on this horse and buggy for a guided tour. This was our tour guide, Lorna.
We attended church on Sunday. Actually, we just missed mass that was letting out as we walked in to the St. Louis Cathedral; the oldest practicing cathedral in North America. I've never been to mass. I was hoping we'd get to sit in for a bit. It was a gorgeous building, inside and out!
The square was hopping as I would guess most Sundays there are. Reese paid a dollar for a wave from this lovely lady. Following that she requested a pic with this grizzly guy below. He was not paid. Jaden was curious and received her first, and probably last, tarot card reading. She left feeling quite confused about her past, present and future. I was there listening too. We had a good laugh afterwards and decided against trying to make any sense of it.
About mid day Kyle and Ty pooped out or rather went back to the room to watch the Texans playoff game. Lynn and I took the girls on a steamboat down the Mississippi river. It made one stop at Chalmette; the battleground for New Orleans. Jaden and I left Lynn and Reese on the boat and took the short tour. These trees were our favorite part of the stop.
Monday
We decided to stroll around the square after having been acquainted with it during our carriage ride the day before. We stumbled across the famous "Blue Dog" artist shop that I'm so accustomed to seeing both in New Orleans and some in Houston. After getting permission, I snapped the shot of the Kyle and the kids standing next to a $95,000 portrait! Seriously. We also came across a hat shop where I was just sure I had to buy a hat. I have no idea when or where I'll wear it but it's mine now. Jaden covets it.
Goorin Bros. Hat Shop.
Don't they look so excited for me to choose a hat already?!
Easily my favorite site of the trip was this cemetery. I've never seen anything like it. I loved that with all of its chaos, what with random placing of tombs and sentiments scattered throughout, there was still such reverence and respect for the area. To ward off evil spirits Reese is shown knocking three times on the gate before entering the cemetery.
This tomb was crumbling and behind the stone was a plastic bag. What was beyond that? Well, we weren't interested in finding out! The kids enjoyed the thrill.
Reese is in front of what is to be Nicholas Cage's final resting place. Word is that he spent a cool million for this lot and had the pyramid built on it.
Three X's on this tomb behind Kyle, again, to ward off evil spirits. This is Marie Laveau's tomb replete with offerings of money, food or anything else someone deems worthy. She was a humanitarian for the city.
