Hi! I’m actually back in Boston! It only took 12 hours of headaches and frantic flight changes and many new airports visited, but flight cancellations and snow storm couldn’t hold me back!
New Orleans was a blast! I’m going to break up the post in 2-3 posts because I just have way too many photos to share!
On Saturday night after visiting the expo we walked around the French quarters. Speaking of French quarter, anyone watch the Originals? If you do, you’ll notice some things looking familiar!
It was around 4PM as we made our way around Bourbon street Margarita chugging, and brass bands blasting were in full swing. Since I had a marathon at 7AM, I stuck to my liter of coconut water! The flight, travel and expo dehydrated me, so hydration was key.
Jackson square and St. Louis church
Got some alligator jerky from the market as well.
On Monday night we went out on Frenchmen street, famous for its live music/jazz bars. As mentioned before, it was Monday night so things were timid compared to the weekend, but all the bands were amazing.
My favorite bar that we went to were the Three Muses.
Along with some amazing cocktails, we grabbed dinner.
Lamb sliders, potato skins, and a beef rice bowl! The lamb sliders were amazing!
We visited a few other bars, all of which had reasonable priced drinks and talented bands playing. We would just pop in which ever place sounded good for the moment and then go into a new place when our glass got dry.
Anyone every have this beer? I want a case of it! It’s an IPA with mild grapefruit flavor.
Since our Airbnb place was a few miles away, we traveled mostly by these cute trolleys. They worked pretty well for a few days but they would drive me nuts to commute on. There’s a trolley stop literally on every block, so a 4 mile journal can take you an hour! Since we rented a car on Monday, we did drive and had no issues with parking, but the weekend is a different story.
On Sunday night, we had a 7:30 PM free ghost tour with Free tours by Foot. After your tour, you tip your guide on what you thought the tour was worth.
Since we were once again in the French district we decided to stop by Pat O’Brien’s and get their infamous hurricanes before the tour. Besides I heard a rumor that being sober in the French quarter is illegal.
I’m not quite sure what’s in it, but it was quite tasty! They give you some pop corn as well, and if you return the glass to the bar, you get $3 bucks back. I guess they might have had a problem with people stealing the glass? Either way, I didn’t really wanna figure out how I wasn’t going to shatter the thing in the airport, so we didn’t keep ours.
At night, the beautiful balconies turn into shadows and neon lights.
The ghost tour was about 90 minutes long and covered plenty of stories in less than a mile of a walk. One that many might know is the LaLaurie mansion that Nicklaus Cage used to own. Don’t worry, not all the stories were so gruesome and scary, some were sweet!
Do you believe in ghosts?? I get scared easily so I try not to think about it. I don’t even watch horror movies anymore.