On the last day of the trip, we drove from Nashville to Baton Rouge, LA.
Somewhere in Mississippi we saw a Civil War enactment right next to the highway.
In Baton Rouge we're staying at the Fairfield Marriott at last! I knew we'd get to stay at another one on this trip. We ate at “Boutin’s” to the tunes of a zydeco band. We were both too tired to get out on the dance floor, but it was very tempting!
We conversed (again!) with a 70-year old Cajun man who was in charge of 200 Red Cross volunteers helping our with Mississippi flood victims. He was showing a black couple how to “suck tail.”
So it was not only full circle with the trip – Mike toasted our adventure with the same Amber beer he drank on the first day of our journey. I met his toast with my bottle of root beer.
Indeed, we’ve come full circle – TYJ!
Somewhere in Mississippi we saw a Civil War enactment right next to the highway.
In Baton Rouge we're staying at the Fairfield Marriott at last! I knew we'd get to stay at another one on this trip. We ate at “Boutin’s” to the tunes of a zydeco band. We were both too tired to get out on the dance floor, but it was very tempting!
We conversed (again!) with a 70-year old Cajun man who was in charge of 200 Red Cross volunteers helping our with Mississippi flood victims. He was showing a black couple how to “suck tail.”
So it was not only full circle with the trip – Mike toasted our adventure with the same Amber beer he drank on the first day of our journey. I met his toast with my bottle of root beer.
Indeed, we’ve come full circle – TYJ!
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