elaborate mardi gras costume

Once Joanne and Mitch got settled into the dog friendly La Quinta Hotel, they immediately high-tailed it with me in tow over to the French Quarter. Let me just say that people can be pretty wild and crazy. I know a few dogs who can be wild in the streets, but I never saw hundreds of people acting so bizarre. Some people were wearing costumes and one girl who was dressed as Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz had a bare butt which, of course being a dog, I liked. I think Mitch did too. It was Sunday and so Mitch and Joanne stopped for brunch at a nice outdoor cafe at the Music Legends Park on Bourbon Street which had a great duo. People were doing a lot of drinking and dancing and Joanne did a turn with me. The people loved it. I always get the crowd.

cafe beignet singer

apollo and jojo dancing

cafe beignet dancers

After brunch we walked the Quarter from end to end enjoying talented musicians, artists, puppeteers, acrobats, and mimes.  I love good music. What made me very happy was the amazing number of very talented people performing in the streets.

artist puppet

Korma player

street violinist

silver man

trumpet and sax

artist puppeteer

Toward evening the drinking got even heavier and I could not resist going into a few bars. This is where I got into trouble. Everyone wanted to buy me a drink and by now you know my problem. When we get home, and I gather that will be soon, Mitch and Joanne are going to deal with my problem. Apparently no more bars for me.

Apollo at bar

apollo drinking at bar

no dog sign

apollo at pellican bar

Kingdon of god

From my perspective, New Orleans is a very friendly city. People often stopped to pet me and to talk to me.

doorman

It is also a very pretty place with beautiful wrought iron work on many of the buildings. Mind you, we only visited the French Quarter and the Garden District.

wrought iron with doll

wrought iron building

steamboat on river

The second night Mitch and Joanne left me in the hotel room and took off for Preservation Hall on St. Peter St. to hear some vintage Dixieland Jazz.  It must have been great because they came home raving about the performance. I gather they also stopped at the famous Acme Oyster Bar for more oysters, gumbo and crab which I could smell on their fingers.

preservation hall

clam shucker 2

                       Michael “Hollywood” Broadway- Master Shucker

I really want to come back to New Orleans.

mannequin singers