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New Orleans, LouisianA part two

New Orleans is such a fun town to just relax and hang-out!  After all the fun of JazzFest, we relaxed the next day at the RV, Barry got to use his new Davey Crockett pellet grill to fix a huge dinner for all!  Pork loin, shrimp, and red fish along with a meatloaf to save for later were the grilled and smoked delights! I served fresh asparagus with a Béchamel sauce and yellow rice (a Zatarain’s favorite!).  We all enjoyed the time together to talk and reminisce about JazzFest.

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Relaxing before dinner!

On Monday, Barry, Mom, Alex & I decided to head to the Quarter for some fun.  Our first stop was (of course) Café du Monde for Cafe Au Lait and beignets and some good people watching.  On the way, we passed this MtF crossdresser street performer, photographs were for tips……seems like a lot of work on a hot day to me, but, maybe there is money to be made!

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We looked for a spot to grab lunch/dinner; Alex wanted to try a crawfish boil for the first time.  We stopped at a little speakeasy called Saints and Sinners for the crawfish; Mom always gets gumbo, and Barry & I had more seafood, but it was too early in the afternoon for live music.  Alex’s BucketList: Crawfish Boil √

Our next stop was Pat O’Brien’s for a cooling hurricane…….can’t go wrong here……just remember that they charge you for the glass when you get the drink, you have to return it for a $3 credit afterward!

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Even Duckie got into the fun!

Last stop of the day was for everyone’s (but especially my) BucketList:  Preservation Hall!  We have all been to many concerts and expected this to be a smaller version of a concert hall…….it is not!  Behind old doors and off a cool, dark hall, you are ushered into a small room, maybe 25’x40′, old wooden walls, with a band set up in front.  Nearest the band are floor cushions (not for us, thank you), behind them are about 5 rows of heavy log benches and there are 2 log benches along the wall on the right.  That’s it!  The front benches are reserved  for guests who bought tickets ahead of time, the rest of us sat toward the back and late comers were allowed to sit on the floor or stand in the very back.  A couple of ladies served as unfriendly ushers, one made sure everyone was ready and all phones & cameras were stowed away and then she introduced Darryl Adams and the PresHall Brass Band.  What followed was an hour of intimate, toe-tapping, sweet Jazz music without the conflict of flash lenses or clinking glasses or table conversations……just music.  My BucketList:  Preservation Hall Jazz concert √

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Alex left the next day, Mom & I got relaxing mani/pedi’s.  She flew out the next day and we waved goodbye to NOLA……..no, not goodbye,

au revoir…….

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JazzFest 2017

I cannot tell you how much I love JazzFest!  The crowds of people are all hot and sweaty and happy and full of good food and music!  There is dancing near almost all the stages (there are 12 stages by the way), and you can just stand up and dance by yourself or with a friend (new or old!).  There is food, and I do mean, there is food!  And crafts for sale.  And, did I forget the music?  Let’s start from the very beginning!

We all try to ride together to pay for just one place to park; and it is usually in someone’s front/side yard near the fairgrounds.  Yep, we pull into the grass, pay about $20 cash, and hope the guy that parked us really owns the property and is there when we return.  Rosa gets an employee ticket from her friend at Smoothie King, Joey, and we can then get in the back entrance near the stables.  Once we enter the gate, Mom takes off at a trot for her favorite place, Preservation Hall Economy Tent.  The whole stage and seating area is under one ginormous canvas tent with chairs for sitting and a dance floor off to one side.  She claims about 4 seats in the middle section on an aisle and sits there all day long!  We use this as our base when we need shade or a chair or just want to hear the performers there.  It is mostly Dixieland jazz, heavy with brass instruments.  Here she can Second Line as much as she wants and knows some of the crowd that return every year for the same fun.


After she and Aunt Sis get their seats, the rest of us leave to find other music and fun!  Alex and Barry were both first-timers and went out to get their bearings; Rosa & Pat to the Smoothie King stand, and me to the Sheraton Fais Do Do (pronounced: Fay doe doe – family dance) stage.  They specialize in Zydeco & Cajun music here and I threw my blanket down and settled in to hear BeauSoleil and later, Rockin’ Dopsie Jr..  Barry & Alex joined me from time-to-time, we ate together and just relaxed and enjoyed a beautiful sunny day!


I also saw a Marci Gras Indian Parade and enjoyed the Cajun Combo: crayfish sack, oyster patty, and crawfish beignets….and got to hang out with Duckie Three!

Definition of the Mardi Gras Indians:

“Coming out of slavery, being African American wasn’t socially acceptable. By masking like Native Americans, it created an identity of strength. Native Americans under all the pressure and duress, would not concede. These people were almost driven into extinction, and the same kind of feeling came out of slavery, “You’re not going to give us a place here in society, we’ll create our own.” In masking, they paid respect and homage to the Native American by using their identity and making a social statement that despite the odds, they’re not going to stop.”

Ronald Lewis, former Council Chief of the Choctaw Hunters, a Mardi Gras Indian tribe he helped to start.        

Today, the Mardi Gras Indians parade everyday at JazzFest, throughout the grounds. They stop festival-goers in their tracks to enjoy the music, but much more, the fantastic beaded costumes each member makes by hand and wears!


At the end of the day, we all found our way back to the car (and surprise!  The parking guy did own that house and was still there to help us get out!) and headed home to shower after a great day!  JazzFest 2018…..can’t wait to meet you!

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Flood Scare

We sat through 5.5″ of rain in Lee’s Summit before we moved east to St. Louis for a couple of days.  The inner tube contains 1″ of rain, the overflow was in the outer tube.

IMG_0534We had booked a site at Babler State Park from May 1-3 to check on our house (that is still not sold!) and pick up family to head to NOLA for JazzFest.  We arrived to a beautiful, but windy day and found out that our house and the town of Eureka, Missouri was going to be flooded — they had received about 12″ of rain over the previous weekend.  We raced to our house to grab some things for trip and leave some things behind (electric fireplace and floor heater!) and hurried back to the RV before our house became an island surrounded by flood waters.

Here is the Eureka High School ball fields and parking lot with the school in the background, that is a concession stand roof on the left.  The water covered this highway that night and kept us from getting back to our house……

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The next day, the National Weather Service issued an alert that many of the south & west bound highways around St. Louis were going to be closed due to the rising flood waters.  We delayed no longer and picked up my Mom and headed south ahead of the highway closures.  The next morning all those roads closed behind us……..as we picked up my Aunt Sis and turned our faces south towards New Orleans!IMG_0545Yep, a guitar-art made of keys!  Welcome to NOLA!!!!

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Who We Are

Hello!  We are Barry & Susan Johnston, recent purchasers of a 39′ DP Motor Coach to live full-time out on the road!  Barry is a Manufacturer’s Rep for packaging machinery and works from our coach.  I was a part-time Senior Move Manager, we helped senior adults down-size from a large home to a smaller one.  We have 3 grown sons, 1 daughter-in-law, 2 Pembroke Welsh Corgis, and one fantastic grandson, Ansel!

We purchased our coach in September, 2016 in Orlando, FL.  We have our home of 27 years on the market in Missouri.  We have traveled to Ft. Lauderdale, Tampa, Melbourne, Daytona and Palatka, Florida over the last 3 months before settling in Cleveland, South Carolina for February.

I hope to chronicle the travels, both good and bad, as we move from place to place.  Of course, I will throw in some Corgi fun facts and grandson love from time-to-time!  Please feel free to comment and help me understand this new world of RVing and blogging!