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Sunday, March 18, 2018

Day Four

Betty and I drove across the causeway in thick fog and spent the day in New Orleans.

The best food we've had so far was the dessert at Mr. B's Bistro:


We found the tourists friendly--especially this group from Florida, Obi (from Nigeria) and her husband Brent, and her best friend, who'd just had palm readings and Tarot readings.




We walked around the French Quarter after lunch, visited an art gallery, and saw the usual cast of characters everywhere--including a Poet for Hire and street musicians....





Following a San Antonio acquaintance's recommendation, we had seafood at Acme Oyster Bar tonight, not a place we'll go again.    




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