Greetings from last Friday’s flannel, and this morning, a blue heavenly day.  It would be so perfect to get in the car and drive the River Road to sit under the trees at Oak Alley in Louisiana’s incomparable spring.  The azaleas might still be blooming a little, but the gardenias are popping out, and the days are etched in sunlight.  Just a day to hold hands, wander together, sit under the trees and dream in each others’ eyes.