Maybe I picked up an entity on the ghost tour. Since I’ve been home from New Orleans, my mind keeps ending up back there. I may be haunted. I know this visit affected more than past visits did…
However, this is not a travel blog. Life goes on and I carry my NOLA within my heart and soul always. I’ll leave you with lyrics from the end of Poco’s “Heart of the Night”, a song that runs in my background a lot:
“I’m so glad to be back in New Orleans.
Please don’t wake me, don’t shake me, if it’s only, if it’s only just a dream,
‘Cause it’s the only place I can face that makes me feel so right,
Below that Dixie moon and lovin’ you, in the heart of the night…”
(Perhaps “haunted” is too simplistic… “infected” might be more appropriate….)
Thank you all for letting me trip away.