May 26, 2019
you find a booth in a quiet tavern. there would be time to see bourban street later... penelope flips through the menu and ask if you've ever tried cajun dishes. her expression is a blend of contentment and anticipation. after dinner and short stroll, you find a supposedly haunted share bnb and crash hard on fluffy downy feather pillows. neither one of you have memorable dreams tonight. your minds worked through as much as they could in the last week or so. it's time to rest.
be adventurous, pen! try one of the cajun dishes! and order a beignet for dessert 😋
