I'm splitting New Orleans into two parts. The day life and the night life, because it was just too much to do it all in one post. So I'll begin with the day life.
So the first day we arrived we decided to tour Tulane University to get a glimpse of the campus. It actually is really pretty. Old buildings and lush green.
A tree they have on campus is COVERED in madri gras beads. There were literally thousands in this tree. I don't know what the tradition is in regards to it, but it was pretty cool.
An upwards glance.
This is how we got around. A streetcar. Although we did plenty of walking too.
Us riding a street car.
Music. All throughout the city was music. Its in the cities blood.
The Garden District. Built to rival the French District and is lined with beautiful mansions and of course gardens. We rode through the Garden District every time we went to Tulanes campus.
A plaque in the school building indicating the water line from Hurricane Katrina. Two of Brad's professors that we spoke too, lost their homes. Including Professor Rando whom I posted a picture previously. It was incredibly sad speaking to them and how devastating Katrina was and still is.
This was the only building I found that still had damage from Katrina. The city has done a wonderful job rebuilding the city, and you'd never know that just a few years ago the city was under water. Though the city itself is alive and vibrant you could still feel the devastating effects it has had on the local residents.
Us in our lovely hotel.
A wedding procession down the streets of New Orleans. The marching band here is the same marching band that was at Brad's graduation earlier that same day. They must be in popular demand.
Food. Oh my goodness! Now I know why people say they are famous for their cuisine. New Orleans has food that you dream about, because its so good! Red beans, corn chowder, beignets, the list goes on. I even tried food that I normally would never eat. I had duck. It was smothered in this yummy red sauce, mmmmm... I guess to be totally honest the only reason I ordered duck is because Brad ordered it one night and I had a bite and loved it so then ordered it another night.
We went to an ice cream place down by the campus that had odd flavored ice cream. Brad saw it on Diner Drive-ins and Dives, and I got Lavender Honey ice cream, corn black pepper something or other, and Brad had salty carmel. It was really good, and really strange.
Brad ordered BBQ shrimp. Complete with heads and tails that you had to rip off. The waiters even put a bib on you. I couldn't do it, because I don't like seeing my food as what it looked liked when it was alive (especially with the eyes staring back at me), but Brad loved it.
Now this place is the place I'll always dream about. We went here for Sunday brunch and I had chicken and gravy. Oh how I wish I could just drink that gravy. I probably could have eaten there every day and tried every dish they had.
We went to the Bayou Boogalo festival which was a food and jazz festival. I was a little disappointed, I guess I was thinking it would be bigger and better then what it actually was, but the music was really good.
and who could not go to the Mississippi River without going on a steamboat ride?
St. Louis Cathederal, the oldest Catherderal in North America, from the view of the Mississippi River
The steamboat ride lead us to the site of the New Orleans battlefield of the 1812 war.
I told Brad that New Orleans would never have been a top choice on "places I have to see before I die," but I am SOOOO glad I had a reason to visit. The food, music, and the vibrancy of the city can't be found anywhere else. It was such a wonderful trip and a much needed break for both Brad and I.




















