Today, to get to the airport, I rode in a red truck, for the first time. It’s sort of a cross between a mini-bus and a taxi as far as service goes. Physically, it’s a pickup truck with modifications to the tailgate. There are also blue, green and yellow trucks. I’ll have to ask where they go. While not glamorous, these could be useful.
Oddly, this place reminds me a bit of New Orleans. The riverside market, French influence, and rich night life have a similar charm… as does the hot sauce!
Not to be confused with Crystal or the French Market, but this “table” would fit right in back in NOLA.