Garden District

It’s the best weekend of the year! Girls’ weekend!  This year we met down south in the bayou of New Orleans. I was the first to arrive, so I waited in the airport and did so happily when I found this. 

We all arrived in town Thursday night in time for dinner at a Creole restaurant in the Garden district.

That night we stayed up past midnight talking as if time in the last thirty years has stood still. 

This year’s souvenir was a Mardi Gras themed water bottle created by Monica.

Last year’s two night trip was too fast, so this year we agreed to a three night stay. The fun has just begun!