The Marquis’Intimate Diary

TUESDAY, 26 SEPTEMBER, 2000, NEW ORLEANS, LA
House hunting in N’awlins for myself and dear Melusine. Exciting and exhausting and beautiful and depressing and confusing.

The house hunting, not Melusine.

Well, maybe both, actually.

Anyway.

Here are some pictures.

Garden District
Ahhh, the lovely Garden District. A bit more than I want to spend, but I do love this house.

Lower Garden
The place for rent here was in the natty, nasty back portion of the house instead of the lovely-dovely wrought-iron fronticepiece. Pooh.

Felicity
Lower Garden District, my favourite part of town. Hmm…

Powhite ParkwayOh, and off the subject a bit, I wanted to show you this picture taken outside Richmond, VA, if I’m not mistaken…

Tee hee hee.

Know what’s funny?

Virginia is funny.

Although rumour has it they pronounce it “Pow Height Parkway.”

But I ain’t fooled.

Not for a bleedin’ minute!

Kay. Back for more house hunting.

Heavy sigh.