The New Orleans trip.

By JMG -

 New Orleans is one of my two favorite cities for a quickie getaway with She Who Decides. Great food -- if you're delicate of palate, you have my pity -- sensational people, great bars, and just a Glorious Vibe.



Even the stuff you never think of (pizza, say) is shatteringly good.


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