My next little adventure: a road trip down to New Orleans for Jazz Fest!
First stop: Hot Springs, Arkansas
Can you see the steam coming off of these natural fountains all through town??
I couch surfed in Hot Springs, and my host was going to a poetry reading that night, so I joined him. Poetry isn't really my thing, but it's goo to try new stuff out.
I followed my host out to his house...and out it was. Like, way out in the country. It was dark and raining, and I was starting to second guess my decision to be following some guy I had JUST met out in to the dark country. BUT - as always - it turned out fine. He was so nice, as was his wife who was waiting at home. And I got my own cute little bedroom for the night!
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