A cure for nostalgia
We took two boats and tied them together and powered by J’s newfangled quiet motor we began to cruise to Park Island, but Fatma drove by with Suleyman and she jumped out of the truck and into the boat with us and we took the boats all the way to her house. Her huge house was destroyed by Katrina and now through some interesting alterations from Terri and Ian, the raised floors and opened ceiling and added courtyard add an interest to a house that otherwise might have seemed big and dark. A good symbol that some things have been improved upon by Katrina.