Skull and Bones Morning.
About 1000 words. This is a quick Mardi Gras dispatch. After this I have to run. Apologies for any typos.
New Orleans sits on top of miles and miles and alluvial mud, a giant shock absorber. Today is Mardi Gras Day.
Traversing Tremé is like walking across Australia. They are both stitched with songlines.
If I may compare Tremé to somewhere else very d…