Sometimes life throws you a little bit of unexpected magic, even on a trip born out of bittersweet circumstances. As my daughter Abby and I traveled from Jackson, Mississippi, from my father’s funeral. We found ourselves with a six-hour layover in New Orleans before our final flight back home to Seattle. Stepping out into that balmy 80-degree New Orleans air after the cooler Southern winter temps felt like a quick tropical escape.


After dropping off our rental car, we hopped into an Uber with a friendly local named Peter, who took us straight to the iconic Court of Two Sisters. Even though I’d been to New Orleans back in high school more than twenty years ago, this was my first time at this particular spot, and it was Abby’s first time in the city altogether. We were pleasantly surprised to find it was a buffet-style restaurant, and we dove right into all the delicious offerings—shrimp étouffée, eggs benedict, and more.





After our meal, we wandered over to Jackson Square, enjoyed the sounds of a live band playing in the street, and of course made a stop at Café du Monde for some iconic beignets. It was the perfect sweet treat and a chance to pick up some holiday gifts in the nearby shops.







Now, I have to mention that this little adventure is also a bit of a milestone for me. This is the first blog post I’ve written in over ten years, and it feels great to be back. Sometimes life has a way of nudging you to start sharing your stories again, and this little New Orleans layover was the perfect inspiration. I hope you enjoyed reading about our spontaneous detour and that you’ll join me for more stories to come.


Sometimes the best travel stories are the ones you never quite planned for—and I’m excited to share many more.






















































































