New Orleans

We have now been married for two weeks.  No one said we would become a boring couple after being married… well some did, but we refuse to accept that.  I had booked a place in New Orleans a few months ago.  

We drove from Houston to NOLA, it was a 6? Hour drive, it was raining really hard as we got closer to our destination.  I booked the place through groupon, it was an old bed and breakfast, kind of on a cute neighborhood.  We arrived and settled in in the room which had the strangest pictures ever. There was a party going on that night at Gregg Kennedy friend’s house.  We met up with Greg that evening and ate at a New Orleans typical restaurant.  Gregg is one of greg’s friends from WashU.  He was a really nice guy, I hadn’t met him yet.  We then followed him to the party, met some of his friends, ate some food and then headed back to the B&F.  In the morning, we got up ate breakfast and went to the city where we walked down Burbon street,  ate poboys (I had alligator ones) and walked through some parks, we even napped in the park.  We had a great afternoon, at night we met up with Gregg in a nice little restaurant, great food, then we got daiquiris to go and afterwards we visited his medical school house where he lives with a lottt of guys.

While we enjoyed our stayed in New Orleans we prefer a quieter not so party life.  Oh I forgot to mention that we got stuck in the room, well Greg did… the door handle fell off so I had to go rescue Greg by going through a window and through the balcony.