I met Richard at the airport – we taxied in to town stopping off to pick up a case of wine(!) one of Richard’s friends had sent, which was a great treat to have bottles of good wine always at hand.
Arriving at the rented house we found Richard’s daughter Annalee, Richard’s brother Rob and Rob’s son Sean. It’s a house full of delightful Fannans and me.
And my first oyster po’boy of the trip from Verti Marte down the street.