On the way to the airport. A classic Chevy Impala with Jersey plates. Snow birds, have arrived. Time for me to fly.
A monument to someone. "Horses ass, I say!" (New Orleans)
The end of the line. Always a good place to wonder off, and toke. (New Orleans)
A pre-flight visit to Margaritaville for breakfast. (New Orleans)
After a lot of hassle with sorting out a place to stay, 4 hours after landing I finally make it downtown. Once I was on foot and on a mission to find bud, the first thing I noticed was bad roads. Taxes do what again?
One of many modern pyramids for the richest.
Easily my favorite pic of the whole trip.
Tune in? Tune out.
Obligatory stock photo:
The gear:
Warwick Hotel: Where I should have stayed. Where I recommend staying. Look at all those balconies, and 5 minute walk to 16th street mall, and 5 minute walk to central station for the bus.
