I'm back. If you have never been and you like your music raw and real, played with fire by world class musicians, you have to visit, and probably end up staying, on Frenchmen Street. Never seen so many top notch bands in one space and one time in my life.
1 x pic inside the Backstreet Museum, home to Mardi Gras costumes & history.
1 x Frenchmen Street illunimated HD
1 x typical bar window in Frenchmen Street
1 house with what I'm told is a pandanus. It was Yuge!
Ludwig went forth and came back. I stayed in the house this video was taken from. We had a rare bout of freezing rain and then a wait until the skating rink thawed and we could escape safely.
Tomorrow (17th) my final Jolly Boys Outing. One brother and the New Orleans friend, followed by others during the week, there will be jams, open mics, wine, a small amount of sightseeing, wine, music, wine.
Paris was brilliant. I have met some people in the past who told me the people were miserable and unhelpful, all I can say is there must be another Paris, smiles, laughter, happiness abounded.
Not many pictures, but memories by the bucket load.
No orders but much admiration. We were sat at one pavement cafe when an English woman asked to take a picture of us, and were we musicians? My brother's never looked Cool in his life before, he had people glancing admiringly at him as they walked by.