Although look back fondly on their memories of Louisiana.
And I guess they could zag right back there if they wanted to - all along the way.

Where they too a little trip.
They took a little bacon and took a little beans.
And they caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans!
I think they only caught a Bloody Mary.
[Ed. note: That's enough.]
Okay, but this is a pretty cool area.

Riding the Blues Highway.
And with the hot muggy, buggy conditions, Mike said they had 'em! All day....

90 clicks of hard pedalling.

Now last night, our boys came up empty in the motel department.

Swimming pool. Movie Stars.
Sorry, old post.
Okay, so no movie stars.....
Like everything else in the entire area. Memories of a time long past.

[And this is where you get the answer to the age old question "Who's buried in Grant's tomb?]
Well they checked!

Not too shabby.
Actually, very shabby, but that's what a few musket bullets can do to a 150 year old flag.

That's him....uhhhh....in the picture there.
Sooie!! As they say down here.
Things are looking up. Keep giving' 'er, boys...
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