Yesterday we arrived in New Orleans and in it's defense, my ears popped when the plane landed, I couldn't taste a darn thing with my cold, JOHN and I both hadn't eaten for 12 hours, and I had slept 2 and a half hours the night before. Did I mention the rain? The rain was a drizzle, but on top of everything else...it was just SO much. I wasn't immediately enamored.
This three legged bar dog was my favorite part. We might have found the ONLY "not great" place to eat in NOLA....NOW I see that. It was cool food, warm beer and no energy. We just walked too long and entered the place too soon.
We went back to the hotel and JOHN had to go do a 7:00-10:00pm gig at work down in the lobby of our hotel. I stopped at CVS Pharmacy and got cold pills, Vitamin C pills & tons of water. Slipped into my jammies and back to my room. I PRAYED to get my hearing back in my ears! I spent a good deal of time in THESE two places.....
John got back from work at 10:00pm and said (jokingly) "Ya wanna go out?" and I threw those covers back and said "Yep". He didn't see that coming. We had a cup of shrimp ya-ya and let me tell you...that opened the sinuses and ears canals. AND to top it off...we encountered an amazing drug bust at our FEET on the way back to the hotel. Gotta love that. I bet that guy wishes he hadn't asked ME to buy drugs. LOL.....(Welcome to my world...freaks WILL find me).
After a GREAT night sleep (a 5 headed shower and a down feather bed HELP quite a bit) I woke up and was READY to attack New Orleans. And the weather couldn't have been ANY more cooperative. And having GREAT directions of where to go wasn't too shabby.
I started with coffee in the lobby of Hotel Roosevelt...amazing sights. They rejuvenated this hotel after Katrina did her damage. The contractors/refurbishers found things that surprised THEM in the last 3 and half years. Original tiles from the early 1800's. Faberge ceilings that USED to be drop down ceilings. Chandeliers in a hurricane soaked basement. Large tiled spaces down the main hallway under water soaked carpet. Amazing..
This sign reminded me to drink LOTS of water...I was falling terribly behind and that is SO bad when you are ill. And it reminded me to drink cafe au laits....funny about that.
I headed outside to find it was so sunny, warm and refreshing. OUT of doors....felt so good. I walked forever~~For HOURS...
This last picture is a shot of a great store. I am not feeling the need to really give a name because the owner had a REALLY crappy attitude which I can safely say is a rarity for these people down here. Friendly is their name and hospitality is their game here in New Orleans...and they HAVE game. This shop was the same color as mine and we carried many of the same items AND they loved vintage monkeys, cherries & Hawaii...always my first hits at estate sales. But crappy attitude...no promotion for you today.
But THIS place was lovely...she carries primarily newer items, but her shop was just warm & inviting...as was the owner.
It was called Forever New Orleans on 700 Royal Street in the French Quarter. I got a new business card holder for the shop (if my partner approves) and a bracelet for me which is about NOLA after Katrina. I's sterling silver and says "Restore* Rebuild* Renew" surrounded by fleur dy lis...but it felt like it was talking to ME about the last 6 months of my life! That combined with my new found feelings for this amazing city----I had to have it to help remind me of my visit to this vibrant place.
When did it become vibrant you ask? I started out NOT in love (but I had hope because cool people told me it was the best!)...but today there was such life. Such a difference and I am sure that my having full hearing again helped.
I went into an area of more homes, apartments and condos. I went into less of a Vegas feel area into real businesses and Mom & Pop diners. Even the homeless people here push carts with fleur-dy-lis symbols and New Orleans flags. There is such PRIDE in this town. You cannot help but smile at random people singing songs about the Saints. Homeless, drunks, the *confused*, business owners, home owners on their balconies, street performers....EVERYONE has such pride. I know some of it is the chance to win the Super Bowl, but I have the feeling it's here no matter. That I am just witnessing a higher level than normal.
I love this town! I love the art, the music, the colors, I love the vibe....
There are SO many of these doors. Battered. Tired. Chained or boarded up. Breaks my heart more now that I see the resilience & upbeat attitude of these people.
Tonight we hit more "have to visit places" on our list....Acme Oyster House for Oysters (we stood in line and the line DOES go quickly). We sat with a couple who were both older and divorced talking about remarrying as Catholics. Seems a dicey conversation at a COMMUNITY SEATING situation...but maybe that's just me.
We hit a second spot and met a man that told us all about Katrina, how it effected HIS family & job and the bar owner told us his fears of buying the bar (recently) knowing it has water damage and the potential for it to happen again is there....but his adoration for his city made him risk everything he had.
We hit a third spot (don't judge us) where a patron next to us told us all the BEST Shrimp Ya-Ya spots in the Quarter and then ordered too many bread puddings for his group and tried to give us his for free.
This city is amazing. Like nothing I have ever witnessed.
Save NOLA and go Saints!