and I arrived to New Orleans...
Well, now is time to talk about
I arrived to NOLA on Sunday evening after a short flight from
Well, time to go back to reality and open the bag with the bottles.
Oh my God! Not only 1 bottle of red wine was broken also a Pisco’s one. The pisco is transparent, so it wasn’t a huge problem. I went to the kitchen and opened it there, because I don’t want to make a mess in the lovely bedroom. It smelled like an alcoholic’s suitcase, ufffffff. After all I was lucky, my favorite clothing wasn’t in that bag, and I have some clean stuff in the smaller one. Not everything was dirty. Missy took care of them. Also my shoes were safe. I just lost my towel, a scarf and a top. Not bad at all. It was amazing that a white west and a white shirt came without any spot, hahaha.
After the incident we ate something for dinner, chatted a bit about what to do next morning and went to bed. I was tired after a busy weekend. The next day I had to go to the office and would move to the Garden District in NOLA.
Yeah! NOLA’s adventure was starting…








