Mañana de carnaval
Since our first year in New Orleans, we have honored a yearly tradition on Mardi Gras.This year made it eleven years that on the day before Ash Wednesday, on Fat Tuesday, we wake up, have breakfast, dress up for the occasion, and head for the French Quarter.
Every year we shop in our closet for something original to wear
We walk up St. Ann from Jackson Square and make our way to Pere Antoine on Royal and St. Ann. We put our names on the reservation list and proceed to enjoy the last of the St. Ann parade. Music blasts from upstairs, and the street is a cacophony of voices, laughter and happy Mardi Gras wishes.
People know where we hang out for lunch, but they don’t know how we’re dressed
After lunch we make our way to Bourbon Street, and look out for some of our friends wandering around until the sun begins to go down.
Everybody loves to be photographed with intriguing characters
We make one last stop at Quarter Past Time on Chartres where we dance a tango on the sidewalk.
The sidewalk on Chartres St. where we dance before going home
Then we head home to watch the Rex and Comus Balls with all the pomp and circumstances that is expected from royalty.
Words are not enough to describe what is like to be part of the sea of bodies that flood the streets of the Vieux Carre where alcohol and levity rule the day. Remarkably, in eleven years we have never seen or heard of a fight, an altercation, or rowdy behavior. Everybody is on their best drunken behavior, and everyone contributes to the common desire to have a good time.
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