And now for my favorite part of the whole entire trip: visiting the abandoned Six Flags in New Orleans.
I wanted so badly, so DESPERATELY to go inside but Justin said he wouldn’t go in without a gun and even simple trespass with a weapon=felony. We didn’t want Wyatt to be a jailhouse orphan, so we had to be satisifed with picutres from outside the gate. Six Flags is just another casualty of Hurricane Katrina. I am so intrigued by these places meant for family fun that are just left to ruins. You can read more here and see pictures from others that have actually crossed the barriers to document the decay of what was once such a family-oriented place.