MORNING IN NEW ORLEANS
The Big Easy Comes to Life
I confess that the first time I visited New Orleans, I didn't like it. Ironically, it became one of the cities I visited most often, and rarely by design. Each time I visit, I like it more. The time I like best is early morning, streets being washed clean, steam rising off the pavement, the tourists (besides me) sleeping it off, as the city gears up to do it all over again.