I tried for like a whole minute to figure a clever way to organize these photos into a cohesive narrative with a message and a theme, but...um.... I'm just too lazy.
Sorry.
Instead, here's a photo dump of badly taken cell phone photos.
Enjoy!
Anyway, I was fortunate enough to spend the 4th with the ever-charming Mr. Peenee and the completely wonderful Diane. Delightful!
| At Goodwill, Diane's legendary thrift store mojo led me to this. Some sort of handmade snow dowager. Is there anything sadder than a widowed snow-woman? |
I found these two in the "beautiful manly hair sings" section.
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| Afterward, we had a drink at the newly renovated St. Roch Market, which seems to have been turned into a very yuppie food court, but that's not necessarily a criticism. |
| I had something called the "Mary Pickford". Because, I mean, of course I did. Michael had the manlier (ha!) drink (some sort of mongrel margarita with black pepper and salt around the rim) |
| We took a walk to the newly opened Crescent Park, which seemed like less a "park" than a really nice open air space. This is a view from the walkway to it |
| And here's a view of the city from the "park" |
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