Monday, April 3: We checked out and had to be on our bus
first thing in the morning. After identifying our luggage in the lobby we
boarded with our carryon luggage and went to the French Quarter for the last
time. It was about a three block walk to the famous “Court of Two Sisters” for
their amazing buffet lunch with local specialties from turtle soup to Bananas
Foster and everything in between. Of course, they had me at the chilled shrimp.
A jazz trio played right next to our table so it made conversation challenging
but it was very nice.
We had extra time before the bus was taking us to the
World War II museum so the six of us decided to meet the Saint Charles Avenue
street car and just ride for a while before returning to catch the bus.
Everyone else was only 40¢ with transfers but I was $1.25 per ride so I bought
a $3 all-day pass. We rode out for about 15 minutes and got off near Lee
Circle, intending to catch the streetcar going back the other way. But as our wait extended we realized that we
were running short of time, and then we realized we were only blocks away from
the World War II museum. So Ann called Sharon and told her we’d meet the group
at the museum and I gave my all-day pass to a family waiting for the same
streetcar on which we had given up. As we walked up to the monument at Lee Circle
the streetcar finally came around the circle.
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Aboard the Saint Charles streetcar |
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The monument at Lee Circle |
We arrived at the museum with
plenty of time as the bus was caught in traffic and made it just in time for
the award winning film “Beyond All Boundaries”, narrated by Tom Hanks. Afterwards
we all got dog-tags for different people to follow through the museum. Marv and
I split up as he went to “The Road to Tokyo” to learn more about the war in the
Pacific, where his dad served, and I went to “The Road to Berlin”. My dog-tag
belonged to a medic who served in North Africa and then Italy, just like my dad
did, but then he went on to Berlin while my dad stayed in Italy. I learned a
lot, including more about the Merchant Marines, with whom my Uncle Harry served
and I didn’t know much at all. The museum is so well done and the two or three
hours we had was only time enough to do the one part we managed before we had
to leave.
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From "Beyond All Boundaries" |
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