No, we didn't go to Skyrim, or Narnia, or even Peru. We went somewhere better: New Orleans. Oh yes, that place filled that's with danger, strange folk speaking in strange tongues, and millions upon millions of little plastic beads.
Just to recap, last week we went to the annual meeting of the Southern Sociological Society (SSS, or S-cubed) in New Orleans, Louisiana. The conference was held at the historic Hotel Monteleone, a confusing jumble of hallways and salons situated in the middle of the French Quarter. If you missed out, fret not! There's always next year.
Here's a few pictures, to showcase some of our experiences.
|The view from our|
hotel,the Bienville House
|Roughing it in New Orleans.|
|You might not want to see what they're looking at.|
|She didn't smile after she|
realized it was alligator.
|Bourbon Street...on a Wednesday|
|Another view from the |
Bienville House balcony
|Dr. Chiareli & Kate about |
to give their presentation