#1,159 Get Out of Town.

This year for Valentine’s Day we decided to hop on the Crescent Line in downtown Laurel after work and spend a night or two in New Orleans. I’ve not ridden the train since a 3rd grade field trip to Meridian so I was tickled to death by the romance of it. We even ordered dinner in the dining car and had pasta and burgers at a table with a white tablecloth while the rivers and woods passed by our windows.