Three days at jazz fest…closing out with Aaron Neville in the gospel tent with his fabulous brother Charles…New Orleans…“We love you. We appreciate you. We hope you invite us back”
Day II of Jazz Fest – 2nd weekend….New Orleans, we love you! Thank you for the music, for your courage and for your spirit….“Won’t bow. Don’t know how.”
The day begins… Stepping outside, the morning air is filled with the scent of jasmine. Morning sun beams through the foliage of the palms. The sky is blue, with no clouds in sight. A perfect spot to have a morning coffee and start the day. Our day’s adventure is at…
A full day of travel from Buffalo – Ft Lauderdale to our destination in New Orleans…a beautiful home in the Garden District…I could never have anticipated that my picture of the day would be of a dusty, old Underwood typewriter…
A morning stroll through the square to a table outside for coffee and toast as we watch the parqueador and partner work. The blue sky above grays over as we sip on our coffees – in the green area of Miraflores, the dusty desert blows in…What a curious city Lima…
