New Orleans Walking a Pit

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.

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