Ain't nothin' more fun than Second Lining in New Orleans behind some of the best jazz bands in the world.
In response to The Daily Post's weekly photo challenge: "Creepy." Not everyone finds the place creepy, but I do. The air is hot and humid, eerily still as the electric boat moves slowly through the swampy waters of the Louisiana bayous whose trees are hung with ghostlike, gossamer-fine, Spanish Moss. I can't see the shore … Continue reading Deliverance in Louisiana