Whooooeeee! That was some party. I am pretty exhausted, and my cold has made a comeback - I'll be recovering the rest of the week, I think, but it was worth it. I would be writing all night to tell the whole story. Suffice to say, Carnival in New Orleans has something for everybody - live music, colorful parades, dances, dancing, food, drink, smokes, costumed crazies - almost any party/fun you want to have, you can over here during Carnival.
I'll just tell you how it all ended. It turns out that Bourbon Street gets shut down at midnight on Mardi Gras - fitting, since Wed is Ash Wednesday. It's he only day of the year they have to close. I didn't know this, and so I wound up in section just outside the French Quarter, where the bars were still open, and a couple bands were playing. A DJ was set up outside one, and was jamming all kinds of latin music, and everybody was dancing in the street. I joined in and stayed out there until 2:30 in the morning. The street was not closed -passing cars just had to run the gauntlet of gyrating people, who would rock the cars, dance in front of them, and generally be silly, but let them pass. It started raining, but the party kept going. Me too - ditching my shoes to splash in the puddles. Finally, fatigue and the rain thinned the group enough that it was clear it was time to go home, so I hailed a cab and that was it.
You can see all the photos I've put up in the Parades Galore blog - the photo gadget there automatically updated to include the new uploads.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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4 comments:
Glad you made it!!
Quite an event and quite an experience, no doubt. Hope the cold is short lived and leaves as the rain leaves.
How'd you get that picture of you catching beads?! A timer, or a friendly parade-goer?
I was thinking that we could hit Lucille's when you're here, but then, you've probably had your fill of beignes, etouffe, etc. Also, sad to report that Catfish Curly's is no more :( so while you're south, eat your fill of catfish and huspuppies, 'cause there ain't much to be found here in boulderland.
I never imagined saying this in this lifetime, but - I wanna be a lobster!! Those are such cool costumes - and they totally cracked me up.
So glad you had a great time, Michael! It looked awesome.
Take care of that cold! We're hoping you recover in time to come up to Boston for St. Patrick's Day.
:)A
Hey Mike,
Looking at the pitiful amount of beads around your neck... if only you had shown your man-boobs like the other guys, you might have been the MR. T of New Orleans. "I pity the fool who doesn't throw me some beads!"
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