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New Orleans.
Amazing trip for all. New Orleans with Livia, Allison, and Hayley. Maybe a few spirits too.
Alice. Not Alison.
Livia screenshotting messes.
Hayley worrying about worry stones.
Stuck on different time zones an hour apart.
Frank the Lyft driver sharing stories of heartache and the movie stars who were low tippers.
Cashews are constipated fruit poop.
Breads on oak is no longer gluten free. No recommended.
Heartfelt history at the plantation. Stories shared and memories made.
Alligators in the swamp! Don’t let em get you. There’s bodies in the bayou.
Cinnamon in the sangria. Dinner with great company.
Cuban food is delicious.
Eating so much food. chicken and waffles, avocado toast. alligator, frog legs, and beignets.
Got that froggy dancing and singing “Hello my baby, hello my honey, hello my ragtime gal...”
Livia getting stuck in a silver (not black) Uber. As the driver drives away. Allison and Hayley can’t help but laugh.
Upgrade. Upgrade. Upgrade. Tesla. Oops we’re locked out!
Seeing out the paranormal. Paul doesn’t like you.
Little children playing hide and seek. Let’s play! Let’s play! Such joy and happiness. No reason to be scared.
No alligators on the Mississippi river tour. Just one big ugly cow.
Vampires must like blood that tastes like sangria.
Frenchman street has the best jazz. Dancing in the street. Conga line and very swollen feet.
Voodoo magic and all the good vibes. Bringing the best back home with us. No spirits though.
Let’s go shopping!
What’s in the box?
Magical Umbrellas for Allison.
Dollar for your birthday. Safety pin, put on too late.
Amazing trip for all. New Orleans with Livia, Allison, and Hayley. Maybe a few spirits too.
