Sunday, January 1, 2012

Lagniappe

My birthday trip to New Orleans was everything I wanted that I didn't know I needed.

I wanted to have fun.

I wanted to hear stories.

I wanted to try new foods.

I wanted to explore.

I wanted to live without a watch. No schedule. No structure.

I wanted to dance.

I wanted to drink.

I wanted to hear live jazz.

I got all this and more.

Two memories I will never forget.

New Orleans aglow with Christmas lights.

Gliding by bright colorful shotgun houses on a bike.

In New Orleans when a shopkeeper gives a little something extra or a small gift, this is called a "lagniappe".

This rich city, she gave me many lagniappes:)