Wednesday, May 25, 2016

I long to be in New Orleans

All this quiet inside dancing off rivers running wild....



I do love the seasonal changes here in Ontario, but I must admit I miss the South. Our departure was a rather swift one and I've always felt like I left a piece of my soul there. Wrapped in beignets, fried catfish, mud bugs, crawfish and southern charm. How I long to stand upon one of those charming balconies or on the steeps of St. Anne's church just watching the people.

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