Summer Fun

There are things to enjoy in the South that are rather foreign to northerners. Rick and I enjoy waking up and going out on the deck to check the crab traps.
The jet skis gave a thrill to Rick and me, and the Artist who elected to ride in the tube with her cousin and friends on the way out to Lake Ponchartrain, but behind Daddy on the jet ski on the way back home. And in the evening, what says "New Orleans" more than a drive through daiquiri shop? But once again, the photo eludes me. My brother and I went out to bring back frozen treats for everyone. We were directed to the closest daiquiri shop rather than the closest drive through. So you can see an interior view instead. There were about 12 machines churning the daiquiris of various flavors. I guess I'm not alone in preferring the White Russian, two machines were devoted to that flavor.