Dreams of New Orleans

Six years ago I flew from NY, my good friend Robin flew from Portland and we met in the beautiful, lively, weird, and somewhat sad city of New Orleans.  Robin went to Tulane and knew the city well, so I was in good hands.  We had no agenda - which proved to be the best way to take it all in.  In the end we shared some amazing memories there - some of them we could never have predicted.