Day 5 (last day): In which Butch and Corinne take the streetcar to the Botanic Garden/Sculpture Park, see destruction left from Hurricane Katrina, shop on Magazine Street, and probably drink some more.
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I’m not exaggerating when I say I fell in love with New Orleans. It’s an ideal city with all the flair, art, nature and convenience I like, but at a more maneagable size. The people are nicer and the culture is still very much intact. It’s the first place I’ve traveled where I didn’t miss NYC for one moment. Someday Butch and I hope to live here, and when I die, I demand a jazz funeral!