"There's no place like....."
Home to a rainy cool Mendon, just as all that Ike rain hits New Orleans. ( and it looks like Ike is going to be a nasty one for Texas!...) A couple of little glitches getting back, almost had a night at the Lovell-Spencer guest house, but Delta got us out of Atlanta. We flew back in a small jet, the kind you have to walk outside and up some stairs to get into.. it was a very Ingrid Bergman moment.
New Orleans is such a unique city. I hopped in the car this morning , and drove across the street to my little uber clean, totally stocked Mendon Market, and just thought of the difference. Some people there just walk , to any market they can, and really, sort of have to take what ever is there. No stepping over big piles of banana plants , all clean and sterile here. One is not necessarily better than the other, just different.
The pups were happy to see us, Pookie had some adventures with some chicken bones from the trash, so we are dealing with the aftermath of that today. Just getting back in the swing of things.
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