We’re leaving the Big Apple and headed towards the Big Easy and are overjoyed at the prospect of sleeping in our own bed, seeing our dogs and bastard cat, and getting up on Saturday morning with the bayou in full view. There is no place like home.
We’re leaving the Big Apple and headed towards the Big Easy and are overjoyed at the prospect of sleeping in our own bed, seeing our dogs and bastard cat, and getting up on Saturday morning with the bayou in full view. There is no place like home.