Dear Scott,

Its day two in New Orleans. Conscious not to waste any time, Jenna and I woke up early and got ourselves together (to the best of our ability). It was 70 degrees today! I couldn't believe it. The streets were bustling, I don't think anyone ever went to bed last night. We stopped to get a coffee at a little cafe on Bourbon. The woman at the counter must have misunderstood my request for coffee because she handed me a bloody mary, I didn't object. We strolled down Bourbon and finally settled at an outdoor breakfast cafe where we munched on beignets. We spent the rest of the day wandering along the side streets of New Orleans and taking pictures of the colorful houses.

Last night was wild. Jenna and I somehow got ourselves into a rooftop private company party, I have a whole new appreciation of the term "networking," my virgin eyes will never be the same. We stopped in to Howl at the Moon, a piano bar on Bourbon St. where the piano players can play any song requested and we danced like crazy to Billy Joel and Elton John classics. By the end of the night, we could barely see over the beads around our necks.

You would absolutely love New Orleans. The city would never recover from a visit from you and Ben. I miss you and I love you.

Until we meet again,

Liney