top to bottom: Dr. Bob art, an alley in the French Quarter, the house we stayed in, delicious Barq's root beer, fried shrimp po boys at Parkway, walking around mid-city, inside the snowball place, yummy pineapple mint flavored snowball, Cafe Du Monde
Being back in San Francisco after a week in New Orleans feels kind of like being audited by the IRS while getting a root canal. My systems are in shock--I just went from the cultural center of excess and gluttony back into my boring adult life where people don't smoke and eat salad. It makes me remember why I loved living in New Orleans in the first place. I'm homesick.
Most of us who live here do not smoke but we sure love to eat! If you live here you have to pace yourself and not eat out every lunch and dinner like people do when they come visit. Laissez les bon temps roules!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThese pics make me homesick too :-(. We should get brunch at Elite Cafe soon and act like we are in NOLA.
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Angie
I love this post!!! My husband and I really want to go spend a day there, but every time we plan something, he has to work :(
ReplyDeletethis looks fucking sick!!!!! :)
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