While we were on the Northshore, we took a ride to Abita Springs to look for some furniture. While we were there we drove through town to look at some property my mother owns just outside of town. It was a beautiful drive through the country.
We came back home across the Causeway, the 24 mile bridge across Lake Pontchartrain.
Rain showers over the lake.
Now, those of you who know me well, know how much I hate bridges, especially the Causeway. Don was not up to having his picture taken today so I thought I would get a quick shot of him while he was driving on the bridge. Just as I snapped the picture, this is what he does - takes both hands off the wheel and screams like he is crashing...he really thought he was funny. Me, not so much.
While we were on the Northshore, we took a ride to Abita Springs to look for some furniture. While we were there we drove through town to look at some property my mother owns just outside of town. It was a beautiful drive through the country.
We came back home across the Causeway, the 24 mile bridge across Lake Pontchartrain.
Rain showers over the lake. 
Now, those of you who know me well, know how much I hate bridges, especially the Causeway. Don was not up to having his picture taken today so I thought I would get a quick shot of him while he was driving on the bridge. Just as I snapped the picture, this is what he does - takes both hands off the wheel and screams like he is crashing...he really thought he was funny. Me, not so much.
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