I'm winding down here in
cajuncountry 's beautifully appointed domicile, after a long day of work and travel. This evening has been right out of a Southern Gothic novel or an episode of True Blood - complete with dark, storm-torn clouds lurking in a pale grey sky, black cats crossing our path, bourbon toddies, fried catfish, redneck sheriffs, Mardi Gras beads
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