On July 19, 2014, at a restaurant in the French Quarter of New Orleans, Elizabeth wondered why Coleson was not eating his lunch. Her thoughts were shortly interrupted by a brass marching band, eclectic dancers, a second-line march to Jackson's Square . . . a request . . . and then a champagne mule-carriage ride.
We do wish each of you could have been with us that day.
Here is second-best:
(Photography by Robin Walker Photography)