Streetcar. Not trolley. Not tram. Streetcar.
That’s what we call them in New Orleans. As in “A Streetcar Named Desire.” Yes. There is a street named Desire. 397 more words
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I am dead on the floor and barely recovered from our middle of the week excursion to New Orleans. Over the summer, my parents and I talked 1,471 more words
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A sleek 1937 Ford Phantom awaits its driver’s return in a Burger King parking lot. Seems the budget had been depleted…
…it’s real, and not a dream.
Streetcar and palm trees on Canal Street, New Orleans, Louisiana.
As many of you know I have been battling ALS for many years. I require 24/7 nursing care however in September of 2009 a bill was changed and the newer one left me uninsured. 126 more words
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On Saturday I shopped in SoHo. I visited many global brand stores as well as boutiques on Canal Street. I visited Topshop and was instantly engulfed in the unique clothes and the stellar sale that was going on. 58 more words