There is a striking contrast between Houston, TX and Covington, LA.
I don’t really think I have to go into the specifics, but I find there are things I love about both.
And it’s really the merging of the two that I find New Orleans, the perfect bowl of porridge.
I keep having to watch what I say here. Little children everywhere.
And I can ride! I picked up my road bike, Blanche™ in NOLA, and have been riding again.
Friday night also saw a more complete NOLA Bike Gang™.
Well, it’s been fun. Sonny and Lara are great, and it’s been a real joy spending time with them, and Jonah and Shanna, and Cassidy and Heather.
But, I must move on, as much as they want me to stay.
Later today, I’ll be in Memphis with the every lovely Kelly for an hour or so, then I must continue my trek to North Carolina.
So, that’s about it.
It will be good when we all get back. It will be good.
Till then however, workworkwork. Maybe the office will let me keep the BMW. ;)
And Lara and I discovered that not nly does the beemer have seat heaters, but it has seat coolers.
Yeah. Pimp.
It was a pleasure seeing you Will! I can’t wait to raise a toast in Molly’s and to ride the dirty streets of New Orleans sometime in the next few months.
Hey. If you get stuck in covington again, drop me a line. I’m here until I can find somewhere to rent that actually has a complete roof.
It was great seeing you and riding. NOLA BIKE GANG will rise again