JF – attempt number two
Last night, a brass band and a large entourage gathered on the bayou and played into the night – our own private Jazz Fest. Tin took another nap and we had to wake him up so that he would be able to go to sleep! It’s crazy – the boy took 2 two hour naps yesterday – now you know. Meanwhile friends who parked by our house returned soaking wet from the Fairgrounds and another had flown in for a wedding today and so we all sat around the table and at arroz con gandules which I had made instead of shaking my booty at the Dr. John stage.
Now today, the day that was supposed to have the most severe storms, it’s looking cloudy but not bad, so I’m hoping we took it on the chin yesterday only to redeem ourselves today.
Onward and Jazz Fest-ward.