A couple of months ago I was standing on the street corner with Fran when I received a text message from my Aunt J declaring that her and her girlfriend of 25 years have decided to get married. The wedding would be at a plantation home in New Orleans, Louisiana sometime in November.
I read out the message and instantly tell Fran, “I WANT TO GO”.
Fast forward a couple of months and I’m landing at JFK on a redeye awakening to a warm October morning.
I decided to make the most of my airfare and booked a week in New York to visit friends before making my way back to NOLA.Read More...