On July 14, 2001, Michael took me to New Orleans for the weekend. Dean didn't mind me leaving him home alone and drove us to the airport. We were on our way and it was a blast! The temperature was in the high 90's and it was terribly humid, but that hardly mattered. We had such a good time.

    The Marriott Hotel
    We stayed at the New Orleans Marriott on Canal Street just at the edge of the French Quarter

    When we walked into this lobby I thought we were in the wrong place!!

    Our Room Our Room Our Room
    This was our room. It overlooked Canal Street.

    We were on the 22nd Floor and could see forever.

    The pool
    We could also see the huge double pools 22 floors below.

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