So this is an example of the hilarity and surreality of New Orleans on Hallowe'en. This scene was on the way to Frenchman Street. We followed these drummers and their silver leader as they snaked their way through the streets.
And some other pictures. In sum, lots of people. In costumes. All night. We got in just before 6 a.m.
Frenchman Street, (arguably) the biggest party of the night.
Bourbon Street, par for the course.
Again, other direction.
The Simpsons run into each other.
I went out as a road trip across America. Did it work? Yes.
New Orleans at approximately 4:45 a.m.
Memories of Canada. I know, I know. This stuff is deadly. But it was deliciously home.
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That tie is fantastic. Well done.
What are you talking about? Blue is a great beer. And that is a great costume. Being a road trip, did you have tire marks on the back of your shirt?
ZOMG. That looks like so much fun!
you are hilarious and your costume is/was awesome. Kudos on partying all night, Nawlins looks like fun at 4:45am. :)
Can you wear that hat out on a regular basis when finally come back to Canada?
OMG. He looks like a 'Cainer. With the hat and the stickers.But the pics are superior.
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