30 March 2013


What is life but a series of inspired follies? The difficulty is to find them to do. Never lose a chance: it doesn't come every day. - George Bernard Shaw

New Orleans is the only place I've ever lived where I wasn't constantly trying to think of somewhere else to go. We've traveled less since moving here than any other time in my life. Granted, there are economical concerns that affect how much we can get out, but also, New Orleans is a very successful incubator for it's fervent fans. We have everything here we need and don't feel (too much) like we're missing out on anything....well, almost anything....

Many times people have asked me if I feel like New Orleans is missing something, and I always immediately reply "yes!" 

A beach.

That's what New Orleans is lacking.

So, for Good Friday, the last day of this fly-by spring break, Husband drove me to Grand Isle, Louisiana so I could get my toes in the sand. It was a wonderful day trip! Now I just have to get myself motivated to go running, wash dishes, and do all those less exciting Saturday morning activities...

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