With a lot of rum and a little bit of gator tail in our stomachs, we made our way to Felix’s- another place somebody recommended. We have a pretty long list of recommendations, actually, and I doubt we’ll ever run out of good food options in this city.
From there, we went over to Frenchmen Street, an up-and-coming neighborhood where live music is the order of the day. With a bit of wandering and a detour to play in a park, we got to a place where the music was good and we could sit in a courtyard. This let us chat without yelling while we could still hear the band. A good volume level, I’d say. From there, we walked over to the river to have a look- it’s really pretty after dark.
With that, we made our way to a restaurant for a muffuletta sandwich. This is another item that is best when shared. Often, a muffuletta sandwich is as big as a dinner plate. The ones we managed to find were small- only two people were necessary to share each one, not four. Still, wow. What a great sandwich!
That’s about it- I think that brings us back to now. We got back to the hotel and our heads almost immediately hit the pillows. I know today, we have an airboat tour booked, and after that, we have tickets to the Sazerac museum. Beyond that, everything is negotiable.
Oh, and because there’s always a photo- here’s Dad and Jane outside of Felix’s, waiting for a table. It’s so darn cool that she came along on this trip!
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