A great neighborhood
George came by to look at the soil and see what he needs to make this hard packed inpenetrable ground grow something – we walked a few houses down to look at the orchid tree in the back yard of one of my neighbors and on this particular day, the warm wind was blowing, the sun was bright but not blazing, and it was about 83 degrees and he said to me, “This is a great neighborhood!” – and I said, the best in New Orleans and perhaps in the world.