Southern Decadence is almost here.

This coming weekend the Husbear and I will start our leisurely drive south to visit strange places in the south before heading to New Orleans next week.

Of course, the Husbear has been wanting to leave since last week. Or the week before. He’s like a squirrel (“Can we go yet? Can we go yet? Can we go yet?”) and it’s all becomes a blur.

And of course, it looks like we might be in for some rainy weather again this year… by the name of Isaac.

Condiment-writing shtick totally stolen from Dead Robot.