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…