Off to the French Quarter

Going to the French Quarter is an experience in itself. Mike had never been and was looking forward to seeing all the sights he had heard me and others talk about. We went in and out of shops for hours it seemed. Actually the Quarter hadn't changed to much, maybe a little older looking and the some streets were finally getting some much needed repairs, but other than that it was about the same as always. We found ourself getting tired and hot and thought maybe some lunch could help. Let's see?? Po Boy Sandwich, Crawfish, Jambayala, a bowl of Gumbo?












Nope I think nothing will do but a trip to Pat O'Brien's, black beans with rice and a hurricane for the feet. No, not to soak my feet in, ha, but the effects of a hurricane is good for the feet, trust me. The perfect pit stop.