I read about the place in books, seen it on TV, but still, I didn't know what to expect. I'm not sure if it was the company, but the moment I stepped onto Bourbon Street - you knew this place was something different. To be known as "The Big Easy" is one thing, but to have a street named after bourbon? These people must be really serious.
Seriously laid-back, is what they are. Being an Australian, it is hard to imagine anyone else friendlier, but the people here definitely are. And Bourbon Street parties like there is no tomorrow.
Aside from the alcohol-fueled shenanigan that is Bourbon Street, New Orleans (a.k.a. N.O.,LA; N'awlins) is also known for its jazz scene, arts, and seafood. Where else in the world can you stroll down the street and then jazz just happens? A block away and parallel to Bourbon Street, is Royal Street, which is littered with art galleries. And then the seafood. Half dozen of fresh oysters for $7; crawfish po-boy (my favourite), and more shrimp than you can get. Now I can say I tried gumbo, and jambalaya.
Having travelled around the last year has got me some what jaded - but NOLA renewed that enthusiasm, and reminded me how big and diverse the U.S. of A is. 2.5hour flight from New York, and what a different face!
Oh, New Orleans... you're just like a drunken love.
Jazz on a street corner with dancers
Poetry to go on Frenchman Street
Spontaneous Jazz on Frenchman Street
Crawfish
Antique shop on Royal Street
Toy Soldiers, displayed at a Royal Street shopfront
Royal Street facade
Lucky Dogs - they don't taste bad either when one is drunk at 3am
Crawfish po-boy
Just another street in the French Quarter
Mississippi River
Bourbon Street at night
If you were wondering what a hand grenade is...
... these are the shots