New shoes, new school, new state.
There’s no shortage of old, interesting buildings in Exile, but this one may be my favorite. I adore the embellishments, but even more, I love the description of those embellishments. Ahem: Continue reading
I’m home this week just in time to savor pre-Mardi Gras and the beginning of crawfish season.
Happy Thanksgiving, all.
Apparently it’s Kite Festival weekend here on the island. As we drove across the causeway yesterday, we were greeted by dozens of kites floating in the air – including an impressive 30 foot whale!
Today B and I went down to the police station for a little kite workshop. B decorated a sled kite, which was then assembled using a few pieces of scotch tape. We got a few minutes of instruction from a lady kite enthusiast, who told us, “If the wind’s in your face, you’re in the wrong place,” and we were off.