On my last morning in New Orleans, I went to one meeting and then got coffee & beignets. Then we went and bought rugs, from a place that custom weaves rag rugs, in the Quarter, Lousiana Loomworks, where we’d gotten stuff before. Mark’s got a kitchen rug from them, and I have two, although they’re older now – one of mine’s in the basement by the washing machine, and the other I use by the back door in winter. We ordered a little rug for next to Ethan’s bed in the dorm when he goes to college next month.
