Week in Review – April 23, 2023

“NOLA Residency Week 3 – Chief Kenny Retires”

Monday was a quiet day of chilling out after all the activities of the Harvey visit.

Activity levels picked up on Tuesday morning.  Diana joined the tennis clinic, winning a lottery ticket for some kind of competition.  We went for a walk in the park after the clinic, and McD was quite animated, telling me about a great shot she made, and all about the drills.  Unfortunately she stopped quickly on that great shot and hurt her quad a bit – seems to be recovered now.

I asked Denny and Fred who I should see about my back hurting.  “You need the tiny German, next to the coffee shop on Oak Street.”  Fortunately Dr. Beaumont was able to see me as soon as I finished my lap of Audubon park.  The tiny German is shorter and smaller than Diana, but was able to move me around very effectively, providing immediate relief.  I was quite impressed with her – chiropractic adjustments, needling, and pulsing electrodes – all in the same visit.

We started to watch a new show on Tuesday evening – “The Last Thing He Told Me” is based in Sausalito in the houseboat community, and is off to a good start in the first few episodes.

Wednesday also started with a walk in the park.  I think Diana did a 3 or 4 mile run while I walked.  She’s really hugely back into running again.  My back was almost pain free.  We ran into Kara doing a workout in the park with Josh on her day off.  She came over to sunbathe with Diana after all that exercise.

I stopped by Cherry Espresso while they sunbathed – great coffee and a very cool converted fire house building.

Tim and Dee were raving about Oofos flip flops during their visit – “super comfy and therapeutic”.  I had to order some up and try them out.  They arrived on Wednesday afternoon.  Not quite the right fit for McD.

 

Kenny and Kara came over in the early evening.  We wanted to give the Chief his retirement gifts before walking to Osteria Lupo for dinner.  He was quite delighted with the gifts.

Denny and Anne joined for dinner.  Osteria Lupo is a restaurant by the Costera folks (Spanish tapas place that we went to for dinner one New Year’s Eve) that opened a couple of weeks ago and is a short walk from the condo.  The food was amazing and the restaurant very modern and nicely outfitted.  Black truffle arancini, crab pasta, and some great wine.

 

What a great meal with good friends!  There might have been a wee sing along session on the balcony after dinner.

Thursday began as usual with a walk and run in the park.  Then we both went to the chiropractor – yes, I was so impressed that Diana decided to try and get her aches and pains treated too.  Dr. Beaumont said that I was a lot easier to deal with than Diana.  Apparently one leg is an inch shorter than the other and the pelvis has adjusted to compensate for that.  I think she gave Diana some pain relief.

After our sessions, we walked down to Seafood Sally’s and met Kenny and Denny for Happy Hour.  $1 oysters for Diana – such a deal compared to anywhere in Texas or California.

 

 

 

Kenny ran through his potential stand up comedy routine for his retirement party on Friday evening.  We gave some helpful input on which jokes might not work with a large audience, and which should be earlier and later in the set.  Hilarious stuff.  The patio at Seafood Sally’s was really pleasant on a warm, sunny afternoon.

After Happy Hour we walked down to Jacques Imo’s to say hello to Debra.  Kenny has been on a mission to organize an annual “Bookerfest” at the Maple Leaf next door.  James Booker is a famous piano player from New Orleans that we all love – he passed away many years ago.  He asked Debra for Hank’s (the owner of the Maple Leaf) phone number.  “He’s right here at the bar – I’ll introduce you.”  We enjoyed the entertainment of Kenny pitching his idea to Hank.  I believe it was well received.

Friday was the day of the big retirement party.  Diana and I walked over to the Columns for a pre-party drink and enjoyed the lovely porch.

The party was in the back room of Monkey Hill – so named because it’s close to the Monkey Hill at Audubon Zoo – the highest point in the city of New Orleans.  Denny and Anne did a great job of organizing things – banners, food that Debra donated from Crabby Jack’s (Jacques Imo’s catering business), hats, and musical entertainment.  Diana took these pictures before the festivities cranked up.

First up was Valerie Sassyfras.  I had watched her performance on America’s Got Talent and thought this was going to be ridiculously silly.  This picture is Kenny, in Booker shirt, explaining something to Valerie.  Live and in person it was actually quite entertaining.  Here’s a video with the girls joining Valerie for “Girl’s Night Out.”

 

 

After all that silliness, The Tin Men arrived to play some straight forward great New Orleans music.  I loved their set.  Here they are with “Such a Night.”

I enjoyed getting to see a few folks that I don’t see very often – Greg and Colleen (pictured here), Randy and Amy, Paul and Michelle, Tres and Party Phil.  Greg has the perfect New Orleans accent and is a true Southern gentleman.

 

 

A highlight of the evening was Kenny and Kara’s kids, Ian and Nina, giving speeches for their Dad.  Such great offspring.

Kenny had an absolute blast at his party.   Mission accomplished.

I met Alex at Peaches for record store day on Saturday morning.  This is an annual event where independent record stores release one of a kind and rare recordings until they sell out.  I was greeted at the door with an offer of a beer and pizza – umm, not at 9am, thanks.  I picked up a Status Quo album that Mum and Dad gave me as a Christmas gift many years ago.  Who knows where that original version is now.  Not familiar with Status Quo?  They are a classic power trio, and were the openers for Live Aid in 1985 – my first day working for Gearhart.  I still remember being invited to my boss, Howard Dunn’s, house for the festivities.  Here’s the performance:

Alex, on the other hand, must have bought twenty albums – quite the large box that he toted out of there.

Some fun people watching was available from our balcony after record store day.  The Buffalo Exchange was having a sidewalk sale for Earth Day.  All items were $1 and the proceeds went to an elephant sanctuary in Tennessee.  So funny to watch a hundred folks dig into boxes full of used clothes.

Alex invited us over on Saturday afternoon for a bourbon and scotch tasting event on his patio.  We also sampled some of those twenty new albums.  He subscribes to something called Flaviar, which sends 3 test tube samples of bourbon or scotch along with detailed tasting notes.

Denny, Anne, and Gary joined us for the tasting.  I suggested that, after each trio of tastings, we all discuss what we liked about each whisky.  That went really well until Denny complained that it was getting too much like a book club.  “But I like book club,” I complained.  We continued with the discussions and I think everyone really enjoyed the event.  Thanks for sharing all those Alex!

After the tastings we enjoyed some yummy po-boys at Bourree around the corner.  Our buffalo cauliflower was delicious.

On Sunday, we enjoyed a quiet brunch at Justine in the French Quarter.  This is the sister restaurant of the wonderful La Petite Grocery, next to the condo.  My shrimp and grits were delicious – the mushrooms adding a nice extra flavour.  Diana enjoyed her steak tartare and would have liked a bit more seasoning.

After lunch we walked to the “Mostly Rock and Roll Gallery.”  This is owned by a friend of Andy and Jude’s.  They are Clorinda’s perfect neighbours in Pacifica.  Steve also lived in Pacifica for many years.  He was visiting New Orleans a year or so ago, met Ben Jaffe of the Preservation Hall Band, and moved shortly after.

His photographs are excellent.  Many of them are from Live Aid – closing the circle on my earlier discussion about Status Quo.  We had a lovely chat with Steve – he gifted Diana some pictures he had taken in Pacifica – including a gorgeous sunset.  Here he is with Diana in his shop:

We stopped by Kenny and Kara’s home on the way home.  Kenny showed us the spot where he plans to hang his plaque – we approve.  We always have such a good time chatting with those guys.

And another perfect New Orleans week is in the books.

Speaking of books – I made very little progress on “The Nightingale” this week.  We’ll pick that up again next week – maybe.

Here’s a local band that I discovered this week.  Hoping to see them at Jazzfest:

And now a lovely voice that Allison Moorer recommended on her blog:

And finally, the Joe Krown song that he played to finish off his set at the Maple Leaf:

Coexist peacefully, with kindness and patience for all!

 

 

 

Week in Review – April 16, 2023

“New Orleans Residency Week 2 – Tim and Dee”

We enjoyed a real musical treat on Monday evening.  Stanton Moore, drummer for Galactic and one of my very favourites, is hosting music at the Columns on Mondays.  Kenny, Kara, Denny and Anne joined us for an evening of excellent jazz musicianship.  All in a room the size of a living room, and for a reasonable price.

I think David Torkanowsky is the best pianist in New Orleans.  Yes, I put him ahead of Joe Krown and Jon Cleary.  Unfortunately, Jason Marsalis on vibraphone was a special guest and somewhat drowned out the piano.  It was still an amazing show.

Diana and I made a brief stop at the Milan bar on our walk home.  I really appreciate the little neighbourhood bars in New Orleans.

 

 

 

 

Tuesday began with a run in Audubon park – Week 5 Day 1 for me.  Later in the day, Diana met the girls for oyster Happy Hour at Superior Seafood. I love that Diana has a group of girls to get together with here.   I invited Kenny and Alex over for a drink and we enjoyed some good banter on the balcony.

Feeling adventurous, we did another run on Wednesday morning.  You guessed it, Week 5 Day 2.  We walked down to The Daily Beet for lunch (it feels healthy but is also yummy.)  After lunch, we picked up some macaroons from Sucre as a treat for Tim and Dee’s room.  I drove out to the airport to pick them up around 6pm.

We had a special surprise in store for their arrival – a celebrity chef cooking dinner at the condo.  Denny had agreed to help Diana prepare some jambalaya for the welcome meal.  It was delicious.

So fun to have Tim and Dee in town, and to have Denny and Anne join us to make them feel welcome in New Orleans.

We shared Audubon park with the Harveys on Thursday morning, enjoying a nice leisurely lap.  Lunch was at Juan’s Flying Burrito – one of Tim’s favourites.  It’s easy to get meat and potatoes style dishes without vegetables.  Our margarita pourer, however, needed a tiny bit more training:

After lunch, I led a walking tour of the fancy homes in the Garden District.  The architecture is so very unique.  I probably didn’t keep up with some of the other guided tours that we ran into, but I think everyone enjoyed the ramble around.

Theo’s pizza, downstairs from the apartment, was a very easy dinner solution.  I love their pizza and Greek salad.

I forgot to mention a special stop after our walk in the park – the prettiest pothole I’ve found.  It’s located at the corner of Laurel and Webster streets, and the locals have planted some pretty flowers.  Those are the same locals that hosted the wonderful porch concerts on our last visit – we should consider that neighbourhood.

 

 

Denny turned 55 on Friday!  Still such a kid. We celebrated his birthday in the gorgeous patio at Bayona in the French Quarter.  This is a pretty famous place that Susan Spicer opened many years ago.  She’s one of the best known female chefs.

I love this picture of the group celebrating with Denny.  The couple you may not recognize on the left are Tod and Lori, friends of Denny and Anne from Boulder, CO.

The food was delicious.  McD and I split a fried oyster salad, followed by a steak sandwich.  After lunch we wandered over to Jackson Square to take in some of French Quarter Fest, a free music festival with stages throughout the Quarter.

Here’s the group passing the legendary Preservation Hall en route to the fest:

Alex McMurray hit the stage right on schedule at 2:20pm and played an excellent set with his band (not Tin Men – that’s a different band.)

We were fortunate to meet Kenny’s brother, Andrew, in town from New York, and clearly a Kirsch.

Tim snapped these pictures of Denny and me enjoying the music – front and back views.

My back was hurting from standing still (more on that next week), and it was getting hot, so we took Tim and Dee for a tour of some classic French Quarter spots – Jean Lafitte’s Blacksmith bar and the Hotel Monteleone Carousel bar.  The girls did some quality shopping in between.  A healthy debate about Lafitte’s claim to be the oldest bar in America was led by Tim.  His thought was that McSorley’s in New York was older than 1722.  Later research by Dee showed neither correct.  The oldest bar is in Rhode Island, dating from the 160os.

We made it back to the condo at a reasonable hour, after fighting downtown 5 o’clock traffic.  Later, a dance party broke out on the balcony.  I laughed when some strangers passing on the street below joined in on “Dancing Queen.”

One of the few things on Dee’s list of things she would like to do on the visit was to try beignets.  We checked that off the list on Saturday morning, meeting Kenny and Kara after they finished yoga in City Park.  That location is much less busy than the French Quarter location.  I think the beignets were a big hit with everyone.

 

 

After those delicious treats, we had a pleasant stroll through the sculpture garden – one of the beautiful free attractions.  Here are some pictures:

There were some lovely wildflowers as we took a driving tour of City Park.  After that, we stopped by Liuzza’s for some classic pre-jazzfest style Bloody Mary’s before lunch.

 

 

Now it was time for lunch at Cafe Degas.  Such a unique location with the tree growing through the middle of the restaurant.  Kenzie was an awesome waitress – full of recommendations and banter.  Turns out she lived in Austin and Sydney previously – two of Diana’s favourites.  They became fast buddies.  Cemented by their mutual appreciation for this wine.

The crepe du crab that Kenzie recommended for me was delicious.  Unfortunately, the heavens opened right as we were finishing lunch.  No problem for McD – another bottle of that perfect Sancerre.  I finally got antsy and got soaked retrieving the car.

The Ogans were finishing up at the fest just as we were driving back from the City Park area, and so we arranged for a quick stop at the Columns.

There was some debate about whether we should rally off the couch to see Uncle Lucius on Saturday night.  I had bought tickets early, but they were not expensive.  We made a good decision and grabbed an Uber back to the Quarter for the show at the Toulouse Theater (previously One Eyed Jacks.)

Regular readers may remember that we’ve seen Kevin Galloway several times over the years – mostly at small venues in Austin.  Uncle Lucius is the band he was in prior to going solo.  What a good show they presented at the Toulouse.

Kenny and Kara joined us briefly after dinner and enjoyed a new band to them.

I was pleased that it wasn’t too busy at all at the show – plenty of room to move around.  I’m sure the band would have liked a few more people.

 

 

On Sunday, we convinced Tim to try a new food type – Israeli Mediterranean.  He ended up really enjoying Shaya.  The wonderful mushroom hummus was not something he tried.

The falafel sandwich was my entree – wonderful – and I had half leftover for later.

Tim and Dee’s departure was delayed from 5ish to 7:50pm.  Some good time for them to hang out some more and enjoy Jordan Spieth almost winning a golf tournament, but a late arrival for them back in Newark and then Pennsylvania.

Another excellent week in New Orleans with great friends.  Tim’s summary, “just and absolutely awesome visit.”

My book this week (and last) was “The Nightingale” by Kristin Hannah.  Kenny leant me the book and he loved it.  I previously really enjoyed “The Great Alone” – I’ll need to share that one with Kenny.

I’m about half way through the story, and things are really starting to heat up with Isabelle working for the resistance in Paris.  Here’s the online summary:

France, 1939 – In the quiet village of Carriveau, Vianne Mauriac says goodbye to her husband, Antoine, as he heads for the Front. She doesn’t believe that the Nazis will invade France … but invade they do, in droves of marching soldiers, in caravans of trucks and tanks, in planes that fill the skies and drop bombs upon the innocent. When a German captain requisitions Vianne’s home, she and her daughter must live with the enemy or lose everything. Without food or money or hope, as danger escalates all around them, she is forced to make one impossible choice after another to keep her family alive.

Vianne’s sister, Isabelle, is a rebellious eighteen-year-old girl, searching for purpose with all the reckless passion of youth. While thousands of Parisians march into the unknown terrors of war, she meets Gäetan, a partisan who believes the French can fight the Nazis from within France, and she falls in love as only the young can … completely. But when he betrays her, Isabelle joins the Resistance and never looks back, risking her life time and again to save others.

With courage, grace, and powerful insight, bestselling author Kristin Hannah captures the epic panorama of World War II and illuminates an intimate part of history seldom seen: the women’s war. The Nightingale tells the stories of two sisters, separated by years and experience, by ideals, passion and circumstance, each embarking on her own dangerous path toward survival, love, and freedom in German-occupied, war-torn France―a heartbreakingly beautiful novel that celebrates the resilience of the human spirit and the durability of women. It is a novel for everyone, a novel for a lifetime.”

I’ve really enjoyed the detail on what it was like for women and families in rural France to endure the German occupation.  I look forward to the resistance stories that I’m expecting to develop in the second half.

I was playing a Chet Baker album on the balcony one afternoon, and particularly enjoyed this song:

Here’s our favourite Uncle Lucius song – so poignant:

And finally, The Tin Men featuring Alex McMurray, with our wedding classic:

Coexist peacefully, with kindness and patience for all!

 

Week in Review – April 9th, 2023

“Residency – Week 1”

Monday started with a 4 mile walk down Magazine and back – all the way to the Gris Gris restaurant at the end of the street.  I was ready for an iced coffee when we made it back to CR coffee.

After that, Diana headed off on an expedition to look at tennis shoes and shop at Trader Joe’s.  That didn’t go as planned.  Another slow leak – this time on the Atlas.  A small nail had embedded itself in the wall of the front right tire.  Of course this happened when she wasn’t in the best part of town.  “Denny, I need some help.”  Mr. Denny suggested Smiling Chuck’s auto repair.  Chuck was able to put on the spare and order up a new tire – but that doesn’t arrive until Thursday – so were not driving far and being very careful of potholes.

Tennis shoes and snacks will have to wait until the full size tire is installed.

I settled in to watch the NCAA Final on Monday night, not too hopeful about the Aztecs chances against the University of Connecticut.  Denny texted to see if I wanted him to pick me up and go to see John Fohl at Dos Jefes.  Of course!  How could I pass that up.  We met up with Greg and enjoyed some hassle free and great music.

Tuesday began with another run in Audubon park – getting even more humid by the time we made it there.  I worked in the afternoon while Diana braved the back deck sheep for some sunbathing.

We watched the movie “Tetris” on Tuesday evening.  Interesting opening about the guy who developed the game in Russia and how the initial licensing rights were sold.  Then things got pretty dry and elongated with the story of Nintendo acquiring the rights for Gameboy.  I would probably skip this one.

Wednesday was a classic New Orleans day.  Diana and Kara enjoyed a few hours of sunbathing and lunch at the Chloe pool.  Then Kenny picked me up after work and we met the ladies on the porch at the Columns – such a great setting.

In the evening, Denny and Anne picked us up early for our N7 dinner reservation.  Denny thought it would be a good idea to catch a few songs from The Tin Men at DBA before our meal.  Great idea Denny!

 

N7 was even better than we remembered.  Just a lovely setting in the yard of a small house.

 

 

 

 

Look at this menu – so many wonderful choices.

We all shared the delicious octopus salad and avocado salad.  Then the wonderful duck liver pate – some of the best I’ve ever had.  The tarte flambee with caramelized onions and lardon was as delicious as I remembered from our last visit.  Denny and Anne split the steak au poivre, while Diana had the steak tartare and I had the king trumpet mushroom – such wonderful flavour.  What an excellent meal all around.

And the night wasn’t over yet.  The last time we ate at N7, Denny and I had planned to see some music at Madame Vic’s afterwards.  That didn’t work out, but we were able to make it happen this time.

Britney Chauntae and band treated us (there were only a couple of other folks there) to some wonderful jazz and RnB singing, while MardiClaw (interesting name) took care of us at the bar.

 

What an excellent New Orleans day with good friends!

I was pleased that I was able to complete Couch to 5K Week 4 Day 2 in Audubon Park on Thursday morning.  After all that revelry on Wednesday, I was nervous about my stamina.  Got it done!  I worked most of the afternoon, while Diana met up with Anne for lunch at Martin’s Wine Cellar and then did some shopping for tennis shoes.  She’s all set to attend a tennis clinic next Tuesday to get started.

Kenny came over in the evening to drop off a bike for me that he borrowed from “Big Daddy.”  Diana and I are all set to cruise around town.

After work on Friday, I met the guys at The Other Bar on Freret Street for Happy Hour.  We were treated to a short stand-up comedy performance from Kenny.  He’s been working on a “tight 10 minute set” in his retirement.  Some of the krewe attended the Pelicans basketball game and were treated to a halftime performance by Shammar Allen – “The Weekend Dance.”

Diana and I walked around to Tipitinas to see the Brassaholics perform.  Kenny, Kara, Denny, and Anne joined after the basketball game.  The opening band, the James Martin Band, were very enjoyable.  Here’s a good guitar solo:

And my favourite, a tuba solo:

Almost forgot, BP was invited to the show as well.  He enjoys getting his picture taken with Professor Longhair.

Here’s some of the Brassaholics:

And finally some pictures of some folks having fun and dancing.  See anyone you know?

Another busy day in New Orleans.

Denny and Anne invited us to brunch at a new place on Saturday.  Kara and Jack joined also.  Bspot had just opened and sported a really interesting Bee and Honeycomb theme.  The food, service, and ambience were all very good.

Somebody put a lot of time, energy and money into this place.  Another popular Denny find.

Jazzfest tickets were on sale without a convenience fee at Tipitinas on Saturday.  One day only to save $10 per ticket.  We loaded up the folding chairs and walked back around to enjoy the Kinfolk brass band set up outside.

We did finally see a Mardi Gras Indian at Tipitinas.  Vince and I had made a very early morning trip there last Mardi Gras and never saw them.

We ran into Margaret and Anne who were also buying tickets.  New Orleanians certainly know how to turn anything into a party.

After the ticket excursion, Anne and Diana played some tennis, while I continued to relax and enjoy the band.

Saturday night dinner was at the Ogans.  Steak and a yummy chimichurri sauce.  Such good cooks and hosts.

I completed week 4 of Couch to 5K on Sunday morning.  That was my exercise ahead of a delicious Easter brunch at Atchafalaya – a short walk from the condo.  The food was excellent and the service was, let’s see, spotty is the kindest word I can find.  Diana chatted with the owner and we were treated to a blue cheese flan and some nice drinks.  We were also able to secure a return reservation whenever we wanted – although everything was booked up online.  Nicely handed by Rachel, the owner.

We rallied in the evening and went to see Joe Krown, John Fohl and band at the Maple Leaf.  Everyone else was too settled in and sleepy to join us.  What a show – maybe the best I’ve seen at the Maple Leaf.  John Fohl was outstanding on guitar and Joe Krown excellent on piano and organ, as always.  It was a release party for Krown’s new CD and we enjoyed the introductions he gave about each song.  Here’s a sample of the music:

Jack, the chef and owner of Jacques Imo’s next door joined for the closing Boogie Woogie number – what a character:

Week One of the residency is in the books, and it was a very good week indeed.

Meanwhile, some silly Easter pictures from Redwood City:

This has been a long post and I’m going to skip the Book and Music sections this week.  Should have a good book report next week.

Coexist peacefully, with kindness and compassion for all!

Week in Review – April 2nd, 2023

“Back to New Orleans”

I picked Diana up at the airport on Tuesday evening.  The flight was mostly on time – good news given all the storms in the San Francisco area earlier in the day.  Storms and earthquakes – she was awoken at 6am by a quake centered about a half mile from Clorinda’s house.

This video captures the winds and rain on Tuesday morning:

Much of the rest of the week was spent packing and organizing for our New Orleans residency.

We did take a break to meet up with Finn for lunch at Mexican Cactus on Thursday.  As is normal lately, he seemed in really good spirits.

We went old school and watched a Netflix DVD on Thursday evening.  “A Man Called Otto” was excellent all around.  We both loved it.  It’s been a few years since I read Backman’s “A Man Called Ove”, on which the movie is based, and I think I might have enjoyed the movie even more than the book – very rare.

We were on the road by 8:30am on Saturday as planned.  I wore my San Diego State University Aztecs shirt with pride, they played in the final four on Saturday afternoon.

It worked – they won and play in the NCAA Final on Monday night.

We stopped for lunch at Athena in Shreveport, our normal spot.  Still just as good, quick and easy.  Arrival in New Orleans was around 5:30pm – not too bad at all.

We were quick to enjoy the lovely front balcony.  Then Denny and Anne came over with food and a pretty plant to welcome us.

Sunday began with a run in the gorgeous Audubon park – already starting to get a bit humid in the mornings.  We really enjoy this park for exercise – nothing like it anywhere near McKinney.

 

After the park, we stopped by to say hello to Kenny and Kara.  Kara was off to an exercise class, and we enjoyed an excellent catch up with Kenny.

He had arranged a bike for Diana to use and planned to bring it over on Sunday evening.  It had a slow leak and he wanted to repair that before handing it off to Diana.  She’s looking forward to cruising around town.

It’s great to be back in New Orleans.

No book this week – I know, I’m such a slacker.  I do plan to get some good reading in over the next few weeks.

I can’t remember what movie or TV show I heard this excellent Kate Bush song on, but it was a good reminder that I need to listen to more of her music:

https://open.spotify.com/track/7ijKen7rccf56qOMGkS22e?si=4ae7eb77a1a74ff2

An interesting one that popped up on a Spotify playlist:

And finally, a trip back to the High School days:

Coexist peacefully, with kindness and patience for all!