2015 Road Trip Photos #49: The Week in Cityscapes


The New Orleans business district skyline as viewed from the fourth floor of the National WWII Museum’s Boeing Center. At left, one of the exhibit halls; at right, the theater where we watched Beyond All Boundaries.

Throughout our drive from Indianapolis to New Orleans and back again, my wife took pics of each major metropolis as we passed through them. During our walks and our detours we found a few other neat vantage points that let us gaze upon these cities and wonder if the life bustling along their streets is that much different from our own. In most cases probably, but it was fun to contemplate.

Previously on Midlife Crisis Crossover:

This year’s trip began as a simple idea: visit ostensibly scenic New Orleans. Indianapolis to New Orleans is a fourteen-hour drive. Between our workplace demands and other assorted personal needs, we negotiated a narrow seven-day time frame to travel there and back again. We researched numerous possible routes, cities, and towns to visit along the way in Kentucky, Tennessee, Alabama, and Mississippi. We came up with a long, deep list of potential stops, but tried to leave room for improvisation…

Retracing our mileage through those man-made panoramas in chronological order:

Louisville via I-65!

When we exit Indiana via southbound I-65, Louisville is always the first place to wave hi to us. When I was a kid, you could see their brownish smog-smudged sky from miles away. I don’t miss that.

Nashville Southbound!

I-65 continues south through Nashville. We sped through on the way down, but spent the night on our return drive.

Birmingham via Vulcan!

The distant view of Birmingham from Vulcan’s tower.

NOLA Inbound!

Our first glimpse of New Orleans from I-10. It looks spacious, but then we arrived at the French Quarter, which was smaller on the inside.


Alternate view to the west from the top of that enormous Boeing Center.


We’d hoped to wander Mobile, AL, on Day Five to check out a restaurant and hunt for oyster statues, but our extended romp through Biloxi pushed our itinerary so far back that everything in Mobile except the U.S.S. Alabama ended up as deleted stops. When (not if) we take an encore Alabama vacation someday, our top priorities will likely be Selma, Huntsville, Orange Beach, and Mobile.

Birmingham Northbound!

Through Birmingham again, this time on our way back to Nashville. In all I came about a dozen miles short of being able to brag that I’ve literally driven every mile of I-65 from end to end, from the Indiana Dunes vicinity to Mobile.

Montgomery via Capitol!

Wide open, nearly deserted downtown Montgomery at 9 a.m. on a July weekday as seen from the steps of the Alabama State Capitol. If I’d known parking wouldn’t be an issue, we wouldn’t have killed ourselves walking it through extreme heat.

Nashville Inbound!

Nashville up closer, on our way into downtown to check out the Tennessee State Capitol.

Louisville Homebound!

Louisville brings out its finest architecture to greet us and reassure us we were almost home.

After seven days on the road, a week of sweltering heat and very little precipitation and no signs of surging hurricanes whatsoever…then we reentered Indiana to this discouraging, cosmically ironic sight.

Indy Stormbound!

You’d be surprised how often we end our road trips with an Indiana summer thunderstorm. You just don’t know.

So the very last hour on the very last day of our 2015 road trip gave us the scariest moments of all. We’d braved New Orleans without being murdered by all the roving murderers that the travel books told us were out for blood after every sundown. We’d endured face-melting temperatures in the French Quarter and in shade-free Montgomery. We’d avoided street scammers, didn’t have our rental car stolen, witnessed zero outbursts of mob violence, and kept our mouths shut and our manners polite at every single Confederacy hot spot. All those safety measures taken, but leave it to our home state to be the one that actively tries to kill us.

My white-knuckle driving saw us through the long, dense maelstrom, but wiped out the last of my energy reserves. We celebrated our survival and our return home in a manner befitting a couple trying to transition back to humdrum everyday life: we grabbed dinner from the McDonald’s drive-thru closest to our house. We were a long, depressing distance from the New Orleans seafood scene, but we were home at last.

In tribute to our New Orleans experience, a couple weeks later I signed up for SiriusXM just so I could get steady fixes of jazz in my car and maybe learn a little about the several decades’ worth of music I’ve been missing.

To be continued. Next time: outtakes!

[Link enclosed here to handy checklist for previous and future chapters, and for our complete road trip history to date. Follow us on Facebook or via email signup for new-entry alerts, or over on Twitter if you want to track my TV live-tweeting and other signs of life between entries. Thanks for reading!]

What do you, The Viewers at Home, think?

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: