Day 1

As the sun rose this day, I too rose with it. I embarked early for what has been a magical first day of venturing. I experienced both my first time taking flight by myself and also tango danced for the first time with a man named black fox. Arrived in Nola around four to my bubbly beautiful Lulu, caught her up with all the "goods" and went about exploring. Notable occurrences from my first day; a selfie photo shoot on the plane with a Rastafarian poet, getting hella lost, getting found, greens cooked in coconut vinegar, A run in with Blueberry the tranny and the coining of the term "horizontal Sharknado". Feels good to taste the fruits of my hard work I put in over the last few months to make this happen. Night night:)