Marlene and Brittany at the rest stop on Devil's Backbone Scenic Route.
Brittany and Marlene in Gruene Hall, Gruene Texas.
Marlene and Mary at the Gristmill Restaurant in Gruene Texas.
Me, Bob and John Henry living life in the infield!
Home Sweet Home!
You'll be Sorry!
Go Dale Earnhardt!
On our way to New Orleans in the San Antonio Airport. Poor Marlene was still recovering from her broken foot. 
The first day we were there and the first stop we made was at Pat O'Brien's...didn't partake of the Hurricanes, but did have a couple of Abita Beers. After that we went to Acme Oyster House and quickly decided that we weren't big fans of the place. Made our way back down Bourbon Street and stopped at The Famous Door and celebrated the day away.
Marlene took the opportunity to get her palm read and was a little questionable on the results. But, when in New Orleans...why not. Breakfast at Cafe de'Monde and lunch at Napolean House.
The sound of jazz in the street was a little more absent than I had thought it would be prior to arriving in New Orleans. It did pick up on Saturday though.
Another muscian in Jackson Square. The rain was just a mist which made for a nice day. 
The Birds of New Orleans. Very famous. Look for them, they're everywhere. This was our favorite.
Don't remember the name of the bar where we listened to this awesome blues band. But here we are. That guy in the back, he could play some blues!
Mary and Marlene 
Marlene, Brittany, Me and Mary
Gator Fan on the way home from Port Aransas
