Anatomy of an addiction.

Turns out just a little over 50 hours in New Orleans can saddle one with an awesome Beignet addiction. Here it is just a day after we arrived home and I'd really REALLY like a cafe au lait and a beignet. I'd even walk the three inches on the map to get it. Which, if you're counting, is really six inches by the time you get back to the hotel. And yes, I was counting.