Sunday morning we woke up exhausted and in pain. I guess driving 15 hours the day before will do that to you. I was tempted to waste the day away in that Super 8 just south of Shreveport, Louisiana, but it was Easter Sunday and I could hear the music of New Orleans calling! So, I forced coffee down Michael's throat and we were up and moving once again.
The 15 hour drive on Saturday paid off as it only took us 3 hours to drive to New Orleans.
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