Decadent Decampment

Part II of the the evacuation saga. PART I

After the wonderful meal at Clover Grill, we decided it was time to turn in. Throughout the evening, we had heard several rumors that all of the shops, including food, were to be closed at the airport. With that, we decided to get some food and water to bring along.

Off to bed.

The alarm clock rings at 4:30 in the morning. Just enough time to grab showers, pack our soap and shampoo, and check out. We head across Canal Street, food in hand, water packed and fingers crossed that our shuttles weren't canceled.

They were canceled, but in their place was a free ride on one of several tour buses provided by (I have no clue who provided them, but I'll certainly give credit when I figure it out).

The ride was smooth, and only about 35 minutes, though we feared it would be several hours worth of a drive.

We arrive at the airport and though everything was closed, there were plenty of snacks provided free of charge, as well as water to drink. Even though we were supposed to be out on the last flight, we ended up being put on stand by and flying out on the very first flight out.

I was surprised. I fully expected a lot of hassle and a very long day full of waiting, but New Orleans certainly gets Kudos for the way that this evacuation was handled.

To those who stayed behind: I can not imagine why you would stay but good luck to you all, and I hope to see you again next year!