In the heat of the afternoon after a long drive, I arrived at my daughter’s apartment. Finally here in New Orleans, walking a pit was first on my list. Then I would be ready for a martini and great dinner in my favorite food city. Ecstatic to have weekend to spend time with her, visions of po-boys, boudin balls and seasoned crawfish had been dancing in my head.
I grew up in the city and happy to call myself a city-girl. I never lived on a farm or had farm animals. I never ever in a million years would have imagined caring for chickens. I love to cook. Continue reading “Frenchie’s Rude Awakening New feature for Peep Picayune”
This week is one for the record books. My knight in shining armor came home from a business trip, very tired. Planes, trains , taxi and time zone change, add up to a lot of fun for a 6′ 6″ person. He was very happy to return home. Continue reading “Honey, Get your gun”