Ben decided to drive me back to Galvez Town. We stopped in New Orleans. We ate good food. We walked all over. We observed the wildlife on Bourbon street. We drank a pail of Daquiris (ouch). It was nice. Ben had to hustle home as he has to maybe teach a class on Wednesday. Of course, the luck of the "Dog" prevailed and he got stuck in a snow/ice storm two hours away from home and had to hunker in the bunker of a motel (free breakfast). We now have officially embarked on our separate ways.
The parakeet room at the aquarium is a hoot. You have to check your pockets before you leave.
I took no pictures. Buy some post cards if you want nice photos of New Orleans.
The parakeet room at the aquarium is a hoot. You have to check your pockets before you leave.
I took no pictures. Buy some post cards if you want nice photos of New Orleans.
Awwwwwwwwww
They will burrow into your pockets. Three birds in this picture.
The Music♪: Mark Knopfler "Privateering"
Those of you enamored with pirates, MS 13, motorcycle gangs and such ilk will enjoy this one.
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