We're meeting a little later at the site so I took advantage of some down time and ventured out to the French Quarter this morning for some tea. The colors in this place are amazing. Another similarity to San Antonio. 
Another thing...Catholic churches everywhere. Those silly Spaniards. I can't get over the rich history of this city. Maybe I'll go to mass on Sunday.
Speaking of my place, here it is. I'm staying in the little house. The owner, Penny, lives next door. Right now I'm the only one in the house but I think someone is coming on Friday. 
Yesterday a storm caused an electrical outage for most of the day. So I sat outside on the porch right before dark and talked with my dear friend Nathan (he's in Austin). A garden in front of the porch is blooming. The scent after the rain was unforgettable.
My bedroom.
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