A Slice of Life
Bill Lites
Day 17 – Wednesday 5/3/2018
Because my flight didn’t leave until 4:00 this afternoon, and because I was hoping the crowds of tourists would not be so bad this early, I had planned to visit downtown New Orleans this morning. Well, I was half right. I was able to find a parking spot close to Jackson Square, but the crowds of tourists had already started to build by the time I got there. According to Wikipedia, Jackson Park was called “Plaza D Armas” from 1782 -1803, and was the site where Louisiana became a U.S. Territory as a result of the Louisiana Purchase.

I checked the Café Du Monde first, in hopes I could get a table, but it was filled to over flowing, with a waiting line. So I walked thru Jackson Square (1803), and got a photo of the statue of General Andrew Jackson on his trusty steed, “Duke.” The square is a good place to get a photo of the oldest church in New Orleans. The building of the St. Louis Cathedral was begun in 1718, the same year New Orleans was founded. Bet you didn’t know that little bit of trivia.

I walked around the outside of the square to check out the local artists and their paintings. Then I walked down to Bourbon Street, just to say I had been there and see what it looked like. By now the crowds were getting overwhelming, so I headed south, out of town, to visit the Southern Seaplane Base located in Belle Chasse, LA. This charter company flies hunters and fishermen to out- of- the-way locations and tourists on sight-seeing flights around the New Orleans area. There were three buss-loads of tourist arriving as I was leaving, and I ask one of the pilots how that worked and he said, “We have to take them up in shifts.”

It was getting close to lunch time, so I headed for the airport to turn my rental car in. On the way I spotted a “Chick-fil-a” restaurant and decided to have lunch with the “Chicks.” With a full tummy, Greta took me to the airport where I turned my car in and took my time walking from the rental car building to the air terminal (luckily it wasn’t raining today). There had been bad weather in Chicago earlier, and our flight to Orlando was delayed about 2½ hours. Our plane finally got there, and when we were ready to push back from the gate, a last minute couple arrived to discover there was only one seat left, and she wouldn’t leave without him. This caused the airline to have to recalculate the weight and balance/fuel loads. That caused us another half-hour delay before we could get going. Once we got in the air, the flight to Orlando was quicker than usual, very smooth, and we got an extra bag of their always fresh peanuts for our trouble.

DiVoran had her own set of problems when she came to pick me up at the Orlando airport. First of all, she had to drive thru a terrific thunderstorm on SR-528 after leaving Titusville, and traffic was slowed to a crawl. Then when she got to the airport, there was construction inside the airport loop, and traffic was really backed up. It took her 30 minutes to get from the entrance to the “Arrivals” pickup ramp to where I was waiting to be picked up. Then it took us another 15 minutes to get to the on-ramp for SR-528 East heading for home. I want to tell you, it sure was good to get home and relax from the stresses of this day. I loved taking this trip. I especially enjoyed getting to see my cousins, and all the different places and things I saw. However, all of that just makes me appreciate my beautiful restful home and my lovely wife even more.

I hope have enjoyed reading about this road trip as much as I have enjoyed remembering and writing about it. I hope you will join me when next I take to the open road somewhere in this beautiful country of ours, to visit new and different people, places, and things.
—–The End—–
Bill is a retired Mechanical engineer living with his wonderful artist/writer wife, DiVoran, of 61 years in Titusville, Florida. He was born and raised in the Southwest, did a tour of duty with the U.S. Navy, attended Northrop University in Southern California and ended up working on America’s Manned Space Program for 35 years. He currently is retired and spends most of his time building and flying R/C model airplanes, traveling, writing blogs about his travels for Word Press and supporting his wife’s hobbies with framing, editing and marketing. He also volunteers with a local church Car Care Ministry and as a tour guide at the Valiant Air Command Warbird Museum there in Titusville. Bill has two wonderful children, two outstanding grandchildren, and a loving sister and her husband, all of whom also live in Central Florida, so he and DiVoran are rewarded by having family close to spend lots of quality time with.

One of Bill’s favorite Scriptures is: John 10:10





Credit Google search and ibiblio



Judy is living in Central Florida with her retired U.S. Air Force husband of 50+ years. Born in Dallas, Texas, she grew up in the Southwestern United States.She met her husband at their church, where he was attending the university in her town. After college and seminary, he entered the Air Force, and their adventures began.They lived in eight of our United States, and spent six years in Europe, where their oldest daughter was born. She was a stay-at-home mom for many years





After my retirement, I decided to re-learn the canning and preserving skills I learned from my mother but hadn’t practiced for twenty years. I titled the blog Old Things R New to chronicle my experience. Since then I have been blessed to have six other bloggers join me, DiVoran Lites, Bill Lites, Judy Wills, Louise Gibson, Janet Perez Eckles and Melody Hendrix











Thanks for your attention and your comments throughout our adventure with the lovely Thea. You may hear from her again someday. Until then, here’s the dear creature sitting for a silly picture to wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Next week’s blog will be about my return to second-grade. See you then

DiVoran has been writing for most of her life. Her first attempt at a story was when she was seven years old and her mother got a new typewriter. DiVoran got to use it and when her dad saw her writing he asked what she was writing about. DiVoran answered that she was writing the story of her life. Her dad’s only comment was, “Well, it’s going to be a very short story.” After most of a lifetime of writing and helping other writers, DiVoran finally launched her own dream which was to write a novel of her own. She now has her Florida Springs trilogy and her novel, a Christian Western Romance, Go West available on 