Monday, March 19, 2012

Coming Home

New Orleans was waking, waiting for us as we traveled up the Mississippi.

Coming home is always bittersweet for me.

We pack so much into seven days and nights.   I am always totally exhausted when the disembarkation port comes in sight. Still, I'm sad the cruise is over.


Can anyone look at this beautiful city without thinking about Hurricane Katrina?

I have got to do this again.  Anyone want to come with me?

So thankful.