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Jambalaya! And a long train ride coming

Today I joined Lydia to her church. For some kind of reason I expected a gospel church here in New Orleans, but it was about the same kind of church like last week. It’s sad to say that I can immagine why churches like these don’t really attract young people. I don’t want to criticize […]

In the train to the city of jazz

Waiting, trying to fall asleep, changing your position 100 times till you find some kind of a relaxed pose, listening music, reading a book, doing some work on the computer, watching a movie, looking outside, getting of the train some times at stops to get some fresh air and more sitting and watching outside till […]