Red beans and rice, muffuletta, gumbo, red jambalaya and Tom after the Hurricane(s).
It was all delish.
Today's breakfast in pictures, after we forgot and already had started eating:
Took one of the mandatory carriage rides with Howard and Beauty the Mule. Could not really hear much of the spiel, but it was a nice ride.
This is Lafitte's; it's a bar. Might be one of the oldest in NO. Or maybe it was the building that is the oldest.
Look closely behind the wrought iron cornstalks on the right, the groom is kissing the bride. <3
There were a few more cool buildings and homes, which may or may not belong (at some point in time) to Delta Burke, Nicholas Cage and Brangelina. We met Stella, waved at Antoine's, and now know the best places to get hubcap burgers and alligator fritters.
It was also surprising to us both how different the Quarter was between Friday and Saturday. Many more crowds, many more early imbibers, we even saw one guy break a beer bottle to wave around as a weapon. Not sure how that turned out as we skedaddled around the corner the other way.
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