For my last adventure in New Orleans, I walked down Bourbon Street for the first time.
My Airbnb host had warned me that Bourbon Street was vomit-y, so I’d avoided it. But if you go early enough in the morning it’s quite nice! Lots of neon.
I never really clicked with New Orleans. It seems geared toward non-teetotalers who are outgoing and carnivorous. But the longer I stayed there the more things I found that suited me. (M.S. Rau was definitely a stand-out.) Also I think New Orleans was at a disadvantage because I was getting excited to go home. (Next stop, California!)
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