Monday, April 14, 2008
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Saturday, April 12, 2008
Easter Eve
It was time to enjoy a special event for Easter.
It was time for our dinner and jazz sunset cruise on the Natchez steam paddlewheel boat!
We weren't sure what to expect, but we figured -
if food, open air, sun, and live music were involved...
it would be a great time!
It was time for our dinner and jazz sunset cruise on the Natchez steam paddlewheel boat!
We weren't sure what to expect, but we figured -
if food, open air, sun, and live music were involved...
it would be a great time!
Our steamboat cruise comes to an end...
It was time for our river tour to end.
Ian and Megan had toured the boat on their own from top to bottom and in between.
One of their last discoveries was how cool the paddlewheel was!
Ian and Megan had toured the boat on their own from top to bottom and in between.
One of their last discoveries was how cool the paddlewheel was!
Easter Bunny treats, even on vacation!
Our last part of New Orleans (as you may have read below) was Easter Sunday.
My kids asked me if the Easter Bunny would still be visiting, even though we were far away from home.
I didn't think it possible, but here were some treats!
Even signed by the big rabbit himself.
My kids asked me if the Easter Bunny would still be visiting, even though we were far away from home.
I didn't think it possible, but here were some treats!
Even signed by the big rabbit himself.
Ian was surprised to find that the Easter Bunny must have been shopping with him.
He got a miniature trombone, courtesy of a special shop in the heart of the French Quarter.
More of Katrina's obvious wrath
This was a beautiful area of town. Many homes had been wiped completely away.
This was a common sight - construction and rebuilding.
Hard to see the details here, but the home's roof is caved in and the side building is essentially on the ground.
We even saw places where only the foundation and any solid framework (such as concrete) remained.
Bridge to a new Biloxi
As we drove across this brand new bridge into Biloxi, it was almost shining in the sun.
Not even a spec of dirt to be found!
But for some reason, I knew it was an important bridge.
A bridge to a new beginning...
And I found out why.
The bridge next to the new one - well, there was nothing left but the base parts of the bridge (see below).
According to the native we spoke with, that bridge was full of people in their cars, evacuating.
The unanticipated storm surge arrived, surprising everyone - and those poor people in their cars -
were swept away, most never to be found...and quite assuredly becoming victims of Katrina's wrath...
Hard to believe on this bright blue sky day.
Not even a spec of dirt to be found!
But for some reason, I knew it was an important bridge.
A bridge to a new beginning...
And I found out why.
The bridge next to the new one - well, there was nothing left but the base parts of the bridge (see below).
According to the native we spoke with, that bridge was full of people in their cars, evacuating.
The unanticipated storm surge arrived, surprising everyone - and those poor people in their cars -
were swept away, most never to be found...and quite assuredly becoming victims of Katrina's wrath...
Hard to believe on this bright blue sky day.