Sadly, on Tuesday I had to come back to the real world after a long, sometimes relaxing, sometimes wildly entertaining weekend in New Orleans. Yes, I ran while I was there, and for those of you considering running in the French Quarter while on vacation I have this advice - do not run on Bourbon Street. Ever. I also shopped, ate ridiculous amounts of delicious food, and drank a few Hurricanes.
More pictures to come later (promises, promises) but here are a few to tide you over in the meantime:
Three gorgeous ladies listening to some jazz at Preservation Hall
I don't even remember where we are in this picture, but we were having a good time!
Me and the hubs and the whole group on a swamp tour - they fed the alligators marshmallows!
