I'm sitting in the courtyard of the French Market Inn on Decatur St. in New Orleans, LA, about a third of the way through what is my first time across the country for reasons other than touring. A few weeks ago, conveniently following the close of my last favorite bar, Daddy's, my favorite recently unemployed (and pretty damn hot I might add) bartender, and myself packed up a rented van and headed off toward the Atlantic.
From Los Angeles it was up on to Route 66 all the way into Arizona (Sedona, Four Corners, The grand Canyon), then on to Colorado (Mesa Verde, Durango), down in to New Mexico (Taos, Roswell), East through Texas (Fredericksburg, Austin) then finally Louisiana where we have held up for the last few days smack dab in the center of the French quarter. From here it is on towards the Carolinas and then who knows. Well, It's nearly check out time. Gotta go. Check back soon for more pics. There should be some news about my next release as well as a new special project in the works upon my return.